such a great feeling when someone just genuinely wants to talk to you and wants to know how your life is going
Being alone has nothing to do with how many people are around.
Depression in summer is weird. It’s not dark and brooding, for me–it’s white and hazy and confusing. You feel very absent from everyone and everything. And all the light seems a little too bright for your tired eyes.
― broken thoughts (via cierrafrances)
