We Can't Live Other People's Lives For

It's Not Intentions That Matter. It's Actions. We Are What We Do And Say, Not What We Intend To.

We Can't Live Other People's Lives For Them. Even If We Love Them.

She Used To Tell Me That She Couldn't Feel The Sunlight Anymore, Not Even When She Was Standing In It, Not Even When It Was Hot On Her Cheeks

At One Point, She'd Wanted To Hurl The Whole Breakfast At The Wall. And Then She'd Remember Why It Was That Men Had Temper Tantrums And Women Didn't: Cleanup.

Real Friends. The Kind That Don't Purposely Hurt Your Feelings Or Stop Liking You For No Reason.