"You are made
out of comets
and stars.

Do not surround
yourself with those
that treat you like
dirt and dust."
"No matter how smooth that you speak with your words, your actions will always define you."
— William Chapman.
"My blood type is coffee."

Do not be so sweet
That people will eat you up.

Nor so bitter that
They will spit you out.

— Pashto Folk Saying.
"A long time ago I learned not to explain things to people. It misleads them into thinking they’re entitled to know everything I do."
— Lisa Kleypas, Dreaming of You.
"Some people are bullets - others, bandages."

I’m too tired of writing all the nice things I feel, as it doesn’t happen as often as how I’d feel all the other kinds of feeling.
Like the day where we’d stare at each other and just have an empty thought, and how it’ll be awkward until we finally look away.
How it feels like nothing ever happens and well, I literally don’t have a spot in your life and how I’m putting so much effort making you a part of my daily life.
But it doesn’t work that way.
It will never do.