text snippets i ate
at your own pace, in your own time
When there is nothing to identify with anymore, who are you?
is it nice where you are? are you happy there?
what’s a compliment you’ve received that stuck with you?
Forever confusing intoxication with love.
"i'm here with you" hits much harder than "i'm here for you"
you are so much more than the way someone else makes you feel