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

Love you more than life itself, more than the sun and the air. You own my soul, Ella May. Micha

The cemetery is my sense of comfort, my sanctuary in a world of darkness, the one piece of light that i have in my life.

Maybe if I try hard enough, we'll fall into each other and become one single person and we can share our pain instead of carrying it by ourselves.

It's amazing how the things you remember forever are the things you'd rather forget and the things you desperately want to grasp onto seem to slip away like sand in the wind.

I often wonder what drives people to do things. Whether it's put into their minds at birth, or if it is learned as they grow. Maybe it's even forced upon them by circumstances that are out of their hands. Does anyone have control over their lives or are we all helpless?

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.