There is beauty everywhere; even in the dark, there is light, and that is the rarest kind of all.
It was an uncomfortable feeling, staring into the darkest moments of someone’s soul without them knowing.
I knew I couldn’t trust my illogical heart, and that meant I had to do everything in my power to stay away from him so I wouldn’t have to.
Imagine if we had no secrets, no respite from the truth. What if everything was laid bare the moment we introduced ourselves?