23 years old I wrote our story, before I even knew you at all.
I never liked Joseph that much though. I don't know why you chose to be like him.
My heart beats and breaks for all the lovestorys that were never written.

~All these words are wasted to the sky. They get to jump and soar, but never fly.~

Every word I use to create my stories carries a piece of my heart. They just vary in extent.

And if I touch only one person with what I write, it's more than enough. 

"I'm sorry, Joey."