She hurts and she cries, but you can’t see the depression in her eyes, because she just smiles.
old letters by writingsforwinter
When someone else’s happiness is your happiness, that is love.
I don’t want a perfect person, I just want someone to act silly with, someone who treats me well and loves being with me more than anything.
“My heart is not a playground, go play somewhere else.”
“I can’t promise to solve all your problems, but I can promise you won’t have to face them alone.”