The answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never coming out. Living in dreams for the rest of time.
I dream. Sometimes I think that's the only right thing to do.
It’s pretty thin, the wall separating healthy confidence and unhealthy Pride.
Being active every day makes it easier to hear that inner voice.
Sometimes you’re just the sweetest thing. Like Christmas, summer vacation, and a brand-new puppy rolled into one.
My arm was not what she needed, but the arm of someone else. My warmth was not what she needed, but the warmth of someone else.