Bear ye one another's burdens, and so fulfil the law of Christ.
— And are we to do all this without telling Papa? Isn't that rather underhand?
— There can be too much truth in any relationship.
A boy I don’t like told me to write from the heart
I didn’t know what that meant because I never knew I had one
I never knew I had a heart
‘Til you said you kissed a boy I haven’t met
Then I knew I had a heart
Because I thought it might stop
And when I thought my heart might stop beating
I realised it had always been there
But it didn’t know how to feel
Until I thought about losing you
I knew we wouldn’t last forever
I was waiting for this day
But I hope we can fix things
And if we can’t
I will always thank you
For showing me I have a heart.
You are a dog in the manger, Ander. You don't want to be with Patrick or me, but you are not happy if we move on without you. If I'm just a friend, and Patrick was just a hookup, why don't you let us do our own thing?
It's so easy to fix objects — by gluing them back together, for example. But how do you fix a relationship?
I don’t want to be the person you always agree with. I want to be the person you challenge – to change, to grow, to expand in ways that wouldn’t have ever occurred to me before I met you. I want heated debates at 3am. I want stark disagreements when I’m acting out of line. I want passionate arguments about the way we’re living because your fire fuels mine and I never want that spark to die out. I want to be someone you aren’t afraid to challenge because sometimes I need that extra push. And you can bet your ass that I’ll push you right back.
Don't drag me down
Just because you're down.
And just cause you're blue
Don't make me too.
And though you've found
You need more than me
Don't talk to me
About being free.