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

I think we all want to feel something that we’ve forgotten or turned our backs on because maybe we didn’t realize how much we were leaving behind.

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