#dowhatmovesyou

I became the silence I once resented..

I’m starting to resemble who I used to be, on the outside, and somewhere deep inside too. Maybe that’s healing..

I’ll always remember the night I lost what was never mine. You.

You were rain in the middle of a scorching summer, but I never left the shade..

I like you for everything you are, I hate you for not being my everything!

I've never waited for somebody like I'm doing for you, and I don't think I'll ever know how to stop missing you..

Looking back in time, I remember most of the meet-cutes in my life—the very first moments, how it felt to make that first contact, to love them with the utmost passion, as if they were my most precious porcelain.