Sidney Falcon

Sometimes you tell someone to never call you again and then the phone rings and you hope it’s them. It’s the most twisted logic of all time.

How do you expect to love someone when you can’t even love yourself? You’re a someone too. Don’t forget that.

I like my coffee cold and the weather too. I like the sheets cold and the nights blue. I find comfort in icy things because they remind me of you.

I am trying my hardest to Not let this get to me Don’t let this get to me You will not let– It’s getting to me. Your silence is breaking my heart. I wish it wouldn’t. I wish I were stronger. But with every unspoken conversation My mind has replayed scenarios That have never taken place And my heart continues to break For every second You don’t speak.

If you’re reading this then I hope something good happens to you today.

“Sometimes when things are falling apart they may actually be falling into place.”

There is no point treating a depressed person as though she were just feeling sad, saying, ‘There now, hang on, you’ll get over it.’ Sadness is more or less like a head cold- with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.

The darker the night, the brighter the stars, The deeper the grief, the closer is God!

To everyone and everything I’ve ever loved: I may have only loved you for what is a stitch in the fabric of space and time, but I have loved you with all of me.