You become half the people that you fall in love with. And if you love too much, halves of these people is all that is left of you.
Tag: Thoughts
Tighter hugs
Glazed Eyes
Tighter hugs
Gentler pats on the head
Fewer words
But, Everything unsaid was said.
Ruined,with love.
It was a love so beautiful, that they ruined each other. They were so deeply in love with the ruins they had made, that they wouldn’t let go until nothing but traces of them existed as one. You couldn’t tell who was who anymore.
For the ones you love.

Sides of the same coin.

You might stop believing in your favourite quote after a while, but don’t stop believing in yourself.

People and spaces.
People leave, but the spaces remain.
– Teacher
It’s like.
The sky.
If you look at the stars, you’ll find the people you lost.
They’re probably waving down at you.
But if you look at the spaces, you will get nothing
But the spaces are important for the stars to shine bright enough.
There’s too much space between the stars.
I guess we just have to learn to look at the stars, and not the spaces?
Or like, you know, People die, just like stars become stardust to make spaces for other people.
Random rant.
