You still dream about the people lost in your memory fabricated by your nostalgia and romanticized by your broken heart.

• Quietly forceful, original, and sensitive. Tend to stick to things until they are done. Extremely intuitive about people, and concerned for their feelings. Well-developed value systems which they strictly adhere to. Well-respected for their perseverance in doing the right thing. Likely to be individualistic, rather than leading or following.
• Precise, insightful, cold, extremely private.
• Have you ever thought about how stars are like people—how they're born, grow, blaze, and then die ?
• This isn’t the real me, yet it is. There’s different versions of me, and they’re all the real me. And you know what? That kills me. It’s too confusing. I’m not one person. I’ve got a twenty-something body, eight-year old heart, eighteen-year old mind, and eighty-year old soul.
• Misanthropic, yearns for the Grandeur and Reclusiveness in Meadows, violinist, kid at Heart.
• There are days when solitude is a heady wine that intoxicates you with freedom, others when it is a bitter tonic, and still others when it is a poison that makes you beat your head against the wall.