I walked around Soho's street for over an hour, running into familiar faces but never once stopping to chat. It was then that I felt something discomforting and comforting all at once. I didn't want to be here, in this city, anymore.
Some lessons are only delivered in the form of pain.
Just because you're breathing, doesn't mean you're alive.
What is nothing to you, can be love to me
Though I may not flow where the wind guides me, I won’t become still water.
I’m afraid I’ll be a book that no one reads. Music that no one listens to anymore. I’m afraid I’ll be abandoned like a movie playing in an empty theater.