Sometimes not speaking says more than all the words in the world. Sometimes my silence is saying, I don’t know how to speak to you. I don’t know what you’re thinking. Talk to me. Tell me everything you’ve ever said. All the words. Starting from the very first one.

You know what scares me ?
One day I will have all these great things to tell you and you won’t be here .

If I were capable of loving someone … it would be you.

(via anxeious)