Jealousy smells like the water in the bottom of a flower vase after the flowers have died.
Megan HartWe labored under the pretense that nothing had changed when everything had, and I understood him, but i no longer knew him.
Megan HartI was trying to replace something I'd come to care about very much with something pretending to be as important.
Megan HartSometimes grief is a comfort we grant ourselves because it's less terrifying than trying for joy.
Megan Hart