Maybe you just have to live for the small things,like being called pretty or someone picking up the pen you dropped or laughing so hard that your stomach hurts. Maybe that's all that matters at the end of the day.
It took me years to realize the way my heart wrenched, sleepless nights and endless storms, were the prices that destiny made me pay to reveal that, All the things that ran away from me never deserve a chance to b chased.