there’s some people you meet in life that you wish you met sooner. their existence makes yours feel like you actually matter in a world that doesn’t give a shit about anyone. there’s some where you wish you never met. their existence makes yours shrink...

if you were to leave...i would be okay. not because i don’t love you, because every atom in me says different... but because i am so used to people leaving, and me holding myself together so i don’t crumble when the door closes.