Who are you?
No, who are you, really? Without him? Without her?
The better question is: does that matter? Because you're sure you won't have to imagine a day that you'll be apart from them.
It does matter. It will one day because always is a lie.
I knew he wouldn't stay forever, but I leapt out of the glass castle to fly with him. I took that risk because every second we we could have was worth it.
And then he flew further than I could reach. Too soon.
Without him, I am broken, incomplete, flawed, misunderstood. Without him, I am not me. Without him...
But with him, I am more than I can ever be.
And, no longer am I the fragile queen of my glass castle.
𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 ℍ𝕖𝕣 𝔾𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤 ℂ𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕝𝕖 ❤︎
𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚎, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎! ☻︎