~Mirror, Mirror on the wall..~

We all need someone with whom we can be one hundred percent us. Somebody that quietly understands us. Someone who we can find shelter in their arms when the world is too much. Someone you can speak with in the language of silences. Someone whose heart is ready to accept you in whatever shape or form you come, bloody or pristine, happy or in tears, a place of peace and renewal. For me, that is you, and it fills me with so much gratitude that I have the miracle that you are to be my own unadulterated self with in the sweet acceptance of your embrace.

me waking up this morning having finished the entire series yesterday:

I will never say the things that I want to say to you. I know the damage it would do. I love you more than I hate my loneliness and pain.

I already knew I would lose you some day. But that you would turn away from me like that was not what I expected.

I’m caught between wanting this to be over and wishing we could go back.

i looked at him with selfless love, i stared at him with a burning throat and teary eyes

"paradox" (trigger warning)

Worst feeling ever is knowing you did the best you could, and it still wasn’t good enough.

That feeling you get in your stomach when your heart’s broken. It’s like all the butterflies just died.

For you, I was a chapter. For me, you were the book.