Maybe death is like a tragic love story—the outcome results in death, but the journey is trotted fearlessly by people who are adventurous and driven by the idea of living a full life despite their questionable duration on this Earth.
My entire life I have had this innate ability to have one conversation with someone and know what kind of person they were—specifically, if they were someone that emitted a light that was too beautiful to walk away from or…
She is stronger than she believes and smarter than she gives herself credit for—and it is because of her relationship with him that she will never let anyone manipulate her thoughts and feelings ever again.
I feel like we all have that one person—the one person who seemed to have the ability to make us forget how broken we were when we met them.
Happiness is wonderful, but it is a comfort zone. We are so focused on reaching this destination that we forget that it is the excursion that shapes us.