It was exciting to see her grow—both of us grow and change together. But then, that’s the hard part—growing without growing apart, or changing without it scaring the other person.
(Source: christophwaltz, via gangstapuffs)
I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it, but I didn’t, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it’s the halves that halve you in half. I didn’t know, don’t know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me.
(Source: caryjojifukunaga, via plusvictoria)
Cat: *whiny meow*
Me: *imitates sarcastically*