Just because it's broken doesn't mean it loses its importance.

You're like my favorite song, Nova. The one that I never want to forget. That I want to play over and over again.

I'm just here,existing at the surface of the water,not quite drowning but not quite able to breathe.

Just because it's broken doesn't mean it loses its importance. And I figured I'd give it to you one day when you realized it was okay to make mistakes.

Like a feather in a dust storm, with no direction The Raven flies through life, helpless and omitted Until night declares and the wind expires. Then it flies to the land of stones and etchings And becomes an Ember, breaking away

Please don't go. I just got you back

There is something about someone trusting you enough with their secrets that it makes it easier to trust them. It’s like they’re opening their heart and in return yours should open up to them, too.