Cerita Tentang Hujan

Don’t leave me alone at night with my thoughts.

Sansa: Oh Jon, I’m so glad you’re back. Our family’s really crazy as of late. I mean, you were resurrected and you’re the most normal. Jon: Right… Sansa: … For a while I wondered who freaked me out more, my Three-Eyed Raven brother or my assassin little sister? No-one’s normal in this family. You’re my only normal sibling! Jon: …About that … I’m actually your cousin. My name is Aegon Targaryen, son of father’s sister Lyanna and Rhaegar Targaryen.

You’ll meet her, she’s very pretty, even though sometimes she’s sad for many days at a time. You’ll see, when she smiles, you’ll love her.

At first I could not meet his eyes. When I did it was like sitting close to a fire that suddenly blazes up.

I’m high mom can’t you see? My eyes are swollen and red I’ve been smoking thoughts instead of cigarettes. My lungs are okay but my soul is drifting away. And I’m still the captain of my sea the master of my fate but I can’t really see what the sea beholds for me. My GPA is high too mom and my future bright but the only problem is I am not alright. I’m not on drugs and I don’t smoke but it’s way worse you know? Because I work and I think more than anyone else I know. I’m trying to hide the fact that there is no meaning in living, dreaming or being.

I think too much. I think ahead. I think behind. I think sideways. I think it all. If it exists, I’ve f**king thought of it.

She is his sunset. He is her storm.

I have to say that although it broke my heart, I was, and still am, glad I was there.

There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down…and bleed.

Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering.

Don’t struggle so much, the best things happen when not expected.