Beauty behind the madness

find someone who knows you’re sad just by the change of tone in your voice

I’m scared of you telling me you’ve stopped loving me at 2pm in the middle of a parking lot. I’m scared of you telling me you’ve stopped loving me when we wake up one morning. I’m scared of you one day telling me you’ve stopped loving me after I tell you how much I love you. My mind is full of uninvited scenarios of you flatlining my heart with “I don’t love you anymore.” So please try to understand me when I randomly ask you if you still love me.

“There are far, far better things ahead than any we leave behind.”

“Yes, there are times we live for somebody else.”

“Lips of honey, eyes of fire.”

sometimes people don’t come back.

“One day, I plan to love so loudly, my body abandons every demon harvesting me.”

“I am with you always.”

“You’re never going to be 100% ready and it’s never going to be just the right time, but that’s the point. It means that every moment is also the right moment. If you want it, you just have to do it.”

“You know the place between sleep and awake, the place where you can still remember dreaming? That’s where I’ll always love you. That’s where I’ll be waiting.”