People Are Always Separable.

What I Really Want, And What I Never Get - Is To Be Appreciated.

This Might Be The Happy Ending Without The Ending

You Don't Know, But I'm Noticing.

What Separates Us From The Animals, What Separates Us From The Chaos, Is Our Ability To Mourn People We’ve Never Met.

There's No Way To Release Yourself From A Memory. It Ends When It Wants To End, Whether It's In A Flash Or Long After You've Begged It To Stop.