When you love someone, you love all of them.
You don’t skip the parts that make them unwanted.
You cannot leave the bad things out.
If you really love a person,
you will find their imperfections
beautiful.
I want a love letter.
A letter, which is hand written
by someone.
A letter that shows how much time,
thought and effort were put into it.
It seems to be more real and more honest. It is easier to treasure and keep it somewhere
special.
I was born with glass bones
and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs. And every
afternoon I break my arms. At night I lay awake in agony until
my heart attacks put me to sleep.