What I really want, and what I never get - is to be appreciated.
detachment, n. Even when I detach, I care. You can be separate from a thing and still care about it.
underneath all that denial, you're someone who's deeply, deeply nice.
People are always separable.
The ocean makes its music; the wind does its dance. We hold on. At first we hold on to one another, but then it starts to feel like we are holding on to something even bigger than that. Greater.
I get it. The things you hope for the most are the things that destroy you in the end.