i have planets carved into my soul and my veins grow as plants the sound of rain is my breathing and i will become one with this solar system, the stars trapped in my chest and the moons circling my head like a crown of light accepting me as a celestial being
do you ever feel the urge to slam your face on the desk but you don’t because it would hurt
The trick, kiddo,” his mom replies slowly. “Is finding someone who complements you instead of completes you. You need to be complete on your own.
The Fight, and Fate