😝

The people I have loved in my life have never been easy to love. I’m not used to normal. I’m used to disaster.

Haitian woman defending her son in the Dominican Republic.

No one heals himself by wounding another.

…because people who talk about their dreams are actually trying to tell you things about themselves they’d never admit in normal conversation. It’s a way for people to be honest without telling the truth.

I may have lost my heart, but not my self-control.

The best relationship is when you can act like lovers and best friends at the same time.

It would be too easy to say that I feel invisible. Instead, I feel painfully visible, and entirely ignored.

And may your bones sing, no longer with pain, but with roses.

But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters, until they found me.