♔ ┊ WITHOUT FAIL

I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it — to be fed so much love I couldn’t take any more. Just once.

That’s when you know for sure somebody loves you. They figure out what you need and they give it to you — without you asking.

It was the way you laughed, I knew I wanted that in my life.

serotnin:

You wear a mask for so long, you forget who you were beneath it.

I don’t trust people. People leave, they die. People don’t stick around. I don’t trust people. But somehow, I do trust you.

I have done bad things. I can’t take them back, and they are part of who I am. Most of the time, they seem like the only thing I am.

Monsters are tragic beings; they are born too tall, too strong, too heavy, they are not evil by choice. That is their tragedy.

I and me are always too deeply in conversation.

Almost. It’s a big word for me. I feel it everywhere. Almost home. Almost happy. Almost changed. Almost, but not quite. Not yet. Soon, maybe.