Arcturus

i exist at the very same time my best of friends exist — and that’s a miracle in and of itself.

what doesn't kill you makes you quieter

You know to love is to be a whole, partial, a joint, a fracture, a heart, a bone. It is to bleed and heal. It is to be in the world, honest. It is to place someone next to your beating heart, in the absolute darkness of your inner, and trust they will hold you close. To love is to trust, to trust is to have faith. How else are you meant to love?