“ Oh No! My wings are effed up! ”
Love is not the absence of logicbut logic examined and recalculatedheated and curved to fitinside the contours of the heart
~ Tammara Webber
The truth was, he now belonged only to my past, and it was time I begin to accept it, as much as it hurt to do so.
I try to be rational and suppress the hope that this is for real, but hope has a way of closing its eyes to reason and it just keeps growing.
Tonight I want to stand on the side of a cliff and look down, dare the wind to gust and knock me off. Everyone thinks that falling to your death is the worst thing that can happen. But that’s a lie. The worst thing is to be alive for no reason.
