The cracks in her spine.

that ‘grow together’ type love.

I hope you find what you’re looking for in 2016

I’m not a perfect person. I make a lot of mistakes. But I really appreciate those people who stay with me after knowing who I really am.

Books say: She did this because. Life says: She did this. Books are where things are explained to you; life is where things aren’t. I’m not surprised some people prefer books.

Healing doesn’t mean the damage never existed. It means the damage no longer controls my life.

you think you’re in love and this is the one and this is it. you may be right, but before you move heaven and earth and split the sea down the middle to make it work, take their hand in yours, turn the lights off, turn your computers and phones and the tv off. shut yourself off from the world. is this someone you can sit with in the darkness? is this someone you can sit with in silence? is this someone you can spend hours doing nothing else but counting the distance between lightning and thunder? because life is more than a forever of picture perfect moments - it’s darkness, and silence and interludes in which you hold your breath. forever should not feel like forever, it should feel like no time at all; it should feel like a blink of an eye; an interlude between the lightning strike and a thunder.

She looked like, if you bit her, milk and honey would flow from her.