But I want to forget all those things for a minute. Okay?
I want to make sure that the first person you kiss loves you. Okay?
She was crying harder now. And I was, too
because when I hear something like that I just can't help it.
I just want to make sure of that. Okay?
And she kissed me.
It was the kind of kiss that I could never tell
my friends about out loud.
It was the kind of kiss that made me know that
I was never so happy in my whole life . . .
ー The Perks of Being a Wallflower
"I hope the seasons treat you well
I hope the seasons treat you kind
as kind as I never was
as comforting as I never could be
I hope this new season
brings you the cold air
I'm sure the wind blows gently on you now
I hope that nothing will ever remind you of me..."
-carissas wierd .