July 2, 2009
"you’re as human as me. i’m as flawless as you. perfect is a word made up by a fool. you can’t count on page to erase all your doubt. a few dollars won’t make that broken heart any better. a flower can’t heal time. but the truth can take lies from their pedastal and push them to the floor. you can’t prove you’ll miss me if you don’t stay. a pictures worth a thousand words, but your love is much more. we can say “one day” all we want. but i’d much rather it be “today”."

— 11:12, backseat goodbye