Hey mom, hey dad, when did this end? When did you lode your happiness? I'm here alone inside of this broken home. ~Broken Home, 5sos

"Parting is more than sweet sorrow, it pulls you apart when you are glued together." ~Love's Vocabulary
"Hate stalks the streets with dripping fangs, fear flies down narrow alleyways on leather wings, and jealousy spins sticky webs across the sky." ~Love's Vocabulary
"We use the word love in such a sloppy way that it can mean almost nothing or absolutely everything." ~Love's Vocabulary