“So what do you have to confess now?”
I don’t know why I’m saying any of this, except that is the truth.
“I’m confessing that I don’t know if I’m ready for this.”
“What is ‘this’?”
“Being open. Being hurt. Liking. Not being liked. Seeing the flicker on. Seeing the flicker off. Leaping. Falling. Crashing.”
― David Levithan, Nick & Norah’s Infinite Playlist
I cry very easily. It can be a movie, a phone conversation, a sunset – tears are words waiting to be written.