I'm basically a teen who feels quite a lot and I've created this to read stories, probably not to share mine. Mine aren't beautiful and graceful. And I feel so much that my heart aches. I litrally suffocate. And that isn't anyone's fault but mine. My shitty lungs and all of the shitty rest of me. I am now falling for a new person. Not just falling. I'm autumning for a person and it's wonderful. Autumning for this particular person is the best that has happened to me so far, for falling for new things is wonderful. It's nice to find out that you can be completed by new pieces that then shatter and leave you with new shapes to find new things to love. It's beautiful to think that, as a friend described, I'm litrally walking stardust that was originated in the centre of the universe. I am unique. And you should know you're too.