The Beauty of Melancholy

Sadness is my addiction. It helps reminding me there is still yet to come. To truly live, we need to constantly experience all sorts of emotions. It is what makes us human. It is part of life. It is beautiful to feel.

Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul?

Ask Me
"You should not
have to rip yourself
into pieces to keep
others whole."

"How do you get so empty? Who takes it out of you?"

"Don’t trust charming. Why? Because the boy who can talk all the right words knows it too well. Things like boys and love aren’t meant to be practiced like that, it should be a bit awkward- it should be raw."