Let's Stand Alone Together

There’s a cityscape beneath a nighttime sky that must look like stars to angels in heaven

Maybe the boy who cries has been the wolf all along, and he’s just gotten very good at wearing a sheep’s skin and biding his time.

There is a place in the heart that will never be filled and we will wait and wait in that space.

If a writer falls in love with you, you can never die.

If I could, I would apologize to the sky and my room ceiling for all of the nights I’ve awkwardly stared at them remembering things I should have forgotten.

There is nothing softer than your heart.

Won’t we be quite the pair?—you with your bad heart, me with my bad head. Together, though, we might have something worthwhile.

Book of the day: Lullabies by Lang Leav

The feel of her head against his shoulder, of her familiar body, sent a shock of emotion over him. His arms holding her had a tendency to tighten around her.

And if you call me at 4 am, too sad to even say hello, I will listen to your silence until you fall asleep.