//lucy\\

There are two reasons why we don’t trust people. First - we don’t know them. Second - we know them.

Maybe it is because I can’t seem to love myself, people never want to love me.

I don’t chase people anymore. I learned that I’m here, and I’m important. I’m not going to run after people to prove that I matter.

Don’t look away. Look straight at everything. Look it all in the eye, good and bad.

Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.