Everyone who loves you and everyone who you love is made of the ocean and stars. And that one person who petrifies you to your very core, they're 99.9% empty space. And I know sometimes it feels like you're drowning in despair and I know you've cried enough tears to last 10,000 lifetimes, but everything has to come to an end. Pain is not infinite and neither is loss. You are made of stardust and miracles and one day, you will escape this and find yourself again.
