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

It’s the kind of love that saves you. That makes you question what you did to ever deserve such a thing. Reassurance that everything will really be okay. Love worth fighting for.

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