It's only a phase.

No matter how many colors my heart turns from being bruised and trampled, I haven’t lost my faith in you. So, I may have been wrong before, as much as I hoped I was right. At least I still believe that you’re out there. And through the chaos of heartbreak, my heart is still open for the taking...

Never give up on true love.

Sometimes I think I have felt everything I'm ever gonna feel. And from here on out, I'm not gonna feel anything new. Just lesser versions of what I've already felt.