I wrote down every detail I could remember about you because my mind may not let me keep you, but somewhere between these pages, we will always be here, where yesterday cannot disappear.
I hope everyone Iโve ever loved is somewhere they donโt have to be afraid of tomorrow.
Somewhere warm, with their favourite personโs heartbeat close enough to remind them how beautiful it is to be here.
When I was little, I thought my thoughts belonged somewhere other than peopleโs ears.
It took me years to learn how to say them aloud.
And only a little while to understand why Iโd kept them hidden.
What if we were wrong about the dragonโs fire?
What if it had swallowed all the sunsets the world had forgotten and was only trying to give them back?
We used to fight beneath the monkey bars and still choose each other for hide and seek.
Now one difficult conversation can turn a familiar voice into someone we never hear again.