My heart was closed. Cold. I was self-conscious and cynical.
Even a falling star still shines.
Though I may not flow where the wind guides me, I won’t become still water.
You lose yourself trying to hold on to someone who doesn't care about losing you
Cowards, I believe, are people who are afraid to embrace what they want or need in a natural, honest way.
When the face in the mirror doesn’t please you, turn it into a canvas.