“ I want real human moments.
I want to see you.
I want you to see me.


I think I lost a little piece of myself when accepted losing you. I don’t love my friends in the same way, I don’t care about them in the same way, I don’t trust them in the same way. To be honest that scares the shit out of me, but maybe it’s best for me to keep some distance from everyone. I…

“ It’s often just enough to be with someone. I don’t need to touch them. Not even talk. A feeling passes between you both. You’re not alone.
“ And then I felt sad because I realized that once people are broken in certain ways, they can’t ever be fixed, and this is something nobody ever tells you when you are young and it never fails to surprise you as you grow older as you see the people in your life break one by one. You wonder when your turn is going to be, or if it’s already happened.