Finalmente, entendí que no volvías por mí. Volvías porque no sabías dónde más estar. Anuncios

Nobody has ever left me just once. They always come back to see how their absence dulled the vibrance in my eyes before disappearing again.

Have you ever had to get through a day, smiling at people, talking, as if everything were normal and okay, while all the the time you felt like you were carrying a leaden weight of unhappiness inside you?

Seguía rota y entre más intentase pegar las partes, más pequeños se harían los pedazos.

I will not give up the flowers in my heart for stones just because the world is a hard place. The world is only hard because it needs more flower hearted people.