How hurting has helped me

I love him, and he doesn’t speak to me. I love him, and he doesn’t hold my hand. I love him, and he doesn’t dance with me. And I love him. 

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When things get quiet

Don’t make your happiness dependent upon someone or something you can’t control. It’s a dangerous way to live.

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If you love something

We’re planning, crafting, and creating. Determining our own destinies. Penning our own prophecies. We’re writing down and playing out our own stories, and it’s beautiful.

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From a Happy Human: “Happy Holidays!”

Inside of the house, there are ghosts swirling lazily near the ceilings; ghosts apparating, at will, and passing each other in dimly-lit hallways — seeing everything, and saying nothing.

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