This is my secondary/personal blog
children wake up early because they still get excited about life
this is the saddest thing I’ve seen on here
Let your heart be made of glass.
You will be breakable, it’s true,
But if your heart is made of stone
How will the light shine through?
“When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know that your name is safe in their mouth.”
Billy, age 4