You Get Through It, You Just Never

When Your Existence Is Hell, Death Must Be Heaven.

Marina Sighs. "love's A Tidal Wave," She Says. "because It Sweeps You Off Your Feet?" I Ask. "no. Because It Sucks You Under And You Drown.

When You’re Hurting Deeply, You Go Inward.

Talking Out Loud To Fictional Characters Is Just The Tip Of The Iceberg.

Nowadays, I Dont Have Expectations, And This Way She Beats Them All.