[talesofme]

She keeps walking, wondering and following footsteps that lead her into the unknown, searching for a feeling she calls home.

[talesofme]

When you don't let many people in, and when one of them hurts you, the hurt is worse.

[talesofme]

She had spent so long shutting the world out that she missed the things that were right in front of her.

[talesofme]

Her mind is a mess, tangled strings of jumbled thoughts. It's complicated and hard to explain, but that's what keeps her sane.

[talesofme]

Let's meet again when we both realize that life wouldn't be the same without each other.

[talesofme]

The art of looking directly into one another's eyes.

[talesofme]

She needs someone who brave enough to climb her walls and reminds her what butterflies feels like.

[talesofme]

She bottled up her feelings, feeling suffocated and waiting to explode.

[talesofme]

She keeps building a wall, which makes her forget how to feel.

[talesofme]

So she ran, the only thing she knew how to do when she's scared.

[talesofme]

Her soul is her universe. She holds on tight so that no one can corrupt or destroy her.

[talesofme]

Maybe it's not always sunshine, but it's not always storm either.

[talesofme]

Art is a beautiful mess. It's sometimes hard to understand, but you love it anyway.