Hey

“É possível amar muito alguém, ele pensou. Mas o tamanho do seu amor por uma pessoa nunca vai ser páreo para o tamanho da saudade que você vai sentir dela.”

My best dreams and worst nightmares have the same people in them.

When I was 7, I wanted to be 8. When I was 8, I wanted to be 12. When I turned 12, I just wanted to be 18. Then after that I stopped wanting to be older…I feel like I’ve spent my whole life so far wishing it all away. Always wishing I was older, wishing I was somewhere else, wishing I could remember and I wishing I could forget too. Wishing I hadn’t ruined so many good things because I was scared or bored.

Nothing lasts,” she says, and there’s a little crack in her voice. “You think it’s going to. You think, ‘Here’s something I can hold on to,’ but it always slips away.

No reason to stay is a good reason to go

you never said goodbye

let’s find another inexpilcable exception to all of the terrible endings  that the dark sea tries to hand us while whispering “look at how beautiful it is to watch something like her fade.”