I hope that one day you find out that you’re fuller when you measure yourself in love and people and moments, instead of things, adoration and money.
"I could never
you told me
"You silly little girl, you think you’ve survived so long that survival shouldn’t hurt anymore. You keep trying to turn your body bullet proof. You keep trying to turn your heart bomb shelter. You silly thing. You are soft and alive. You bruise and heal. Cherish it. It is what you are born to do."