“I didn’t have to have my eyes open to know that he was awake. I could tell it from his breathing. It was irregular; not usual. The occasional shuffle and tug of the duvet made it clear to me that he was more than restless; something was wrong. “Remeber how we imagined we had some sort of superpowers. You always wanted to fly. But now I know what your superpower is.” “And what is it?“ “You can still see the sunset, even on the darkest days.“”
— Leevie // September 2017 (via leevie25)











