Somewhere underneath it all, I know he doesn't deserve to take up space in my brain.
~ Susane Colasanti
Once you cry it out, it’s supposed to vanish…right? It’s not true. It’s just…a little less.It was the first chink in my brickwall. The wall was still there. And it was still made of bricks,but one, maybe two, had been torn down
~ Tijan
