Hyiqr Rewr

We lose ourselves in things we love. We find ourselves there, too.

I just care about you so much, that I have spent my life, doing what's best for our relationship, but I haven't really gotten to spend much time figuring out what would make me happy.

I don't know a perfect person. I only know flawed people who are still worth loving.

It eventually gets better, without any sort of explanation; you just wake up one morning and you’re not as upset anymore.