How can something so wrong feel so right? - Tabitha Suzuma, Forbidden
"How can something so wrong feel so right?"
"How can something so wrong feel so right?"
"I mean, at the end of the day, what the hell does it matter who I end up with if it can't be you?"
"I might appear confident and chatty, but I spend most of my time laughing at jokes I don't find funny, saying things I don't really mean - because at the end of the day that's what we're all trying to do: fit in, one way or another, desperately trying to pretend we're all the same."
"I mean, at the end of the day, what the hell does it matter who I end up with if it can't be you?"
"I mean, at the end of the day, what the hell does it matter who I end up with if it can't be you?"
"As the light begins to intensify, so does my misery, and I wonder how it is possible to hurt so much when nothing is wrong."