After night comes day. After death comes life. Even at your darkest time look around because you are never really alone. You are loved.

I thought he'd pick me, I know he has kids, but when it came down to it, I really thought he'd pick me." Tears rolled down her face and her nose ran. She sniffed. "I know I'm selfish" "You're human" "I wanted him to abandon his children

You drive me crazy!" "You were always crazy. I just highlight it.

I need some space." "Because of my past?" "No, because of mine. When I'm around you I feel like I'm falling. I need to stop before I smash into the ground." "Are you always so honest?" "No. Mostly I'm a liar like you.

She was drawn to damaged souls like a moth to a flame.

But pain is hard to put into words and in life there is always pain. It’s as natural as birth or death. Pain makes us who we are, it teaches us and tames us, it can destroy and it can save.

After night comes day. After death comes life. Even at your darkest time look around because you are never really alone. You are loved.