I guess fear has a way of making sleep unbearable, and the days seem dark and long. But we cry and we dance and we stumble into love with perfect, awkward grace.
Carousels

“Don’t search for love, search for someone that makes you happy. Sooner or later, that happiness will evolve into love.”

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