We are dreamers. We worship love, we hope against hope and toss practicality out the window.

Just because today is a terrible day doesn't mean tomorrow might not be the best day of your entire life. You just have to wake up and get there

He sharpened his flaws and disappointments into daggers.

I’m not just taking trips down memory lane; I’m broken down on it.

But our love isn’t easy because it’s not meant to be. It requires work and sacrifice and protection. And I wouldn’t want it any other way, not right now, with the morning sun making the curtains glow and Her arms around my neck and the sounds of the street so far away. I’m in it for the long haul, I’m not going away.

We are dreamers. We worship love, we hope against hope and toss practicality out the window.

But you couldn’t touch this kid right now, bullets would have dodged him.