Anything that kills hope is a sin
You forget, time doesn't exist anymore. You gave it to me.
Her hands were freezing, just like they always were, so I warmed them, just like I always did.
I needed to hate someone and youโre the one I love the most, so it fell on you.
Why get stained when getting dirty is so much more fun
...the world feels so big when you're out in the wide open. It's like you don't have a place in it when you don't have a home." "Your place is right here," I whispered, laying down and hugging her close.