Being with someone who knows you isn’t the only thing that’s important. It’s also important for them to know how to properly care for you.
“When do you know it’s over?” He asked quietly.
“When someone stops trying,” she answered. “Or worse, when trying no longer works.”
I need a life that isn’t just about needing to escape my life.
I used to walk into a room full of people and wonder if they liked me… now I look around and wonder if I like them.
Wait for someone who tells strangers about you.
Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.
May you not rest as long as I am living. You said I killed you — haunt me then.
You were red. You liked me cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn’t for you.
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