Complete and Utter Nothingness

It’s never going to happen…I should just give up.

For being as fragile as I am, I surely spend more than enough time in company of myself.

Come as you are and I’ll love you like that

When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.

I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.

i no longer force things. what flows, flows. what crashes, crashes. i only have space and energy for things that are meant for me.