Until you heal the wounds of your past, you will continue to bleed. You can bandage the bleeding with food, with alcohol, with drugs, with work, with cigarettes, with sex, but eventually, it will all ooze through and stain your life. You must find the strength to open the wounds, stick your hands inside, pull out the core of the pain that is holding you in your past, the memories, and make peace with them.
Kiss me till the dawn and kiss me again till the dark.
You’re supposed to let go if you feel like it. Don’t be scared. Had it been any better, you wouldn’t have time for such a measly thought to occur in your head.
I’m never admitting to someone else making me feel safe again. This sentence making people vulnerable I’ve seen it. More truthfully, I’ve lived through it.