"For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse. So collapse. Crumble. This is not your destruction. This is your birth." Darling, I know right now everything seems like it's breaking apart but I also know that something better will be built from the pieces. Something good will come of this. Fear not this night, the dawn will come. Always hold on to hope. Something good will come of this. I promise.
You do not own me. NO ONE FUCKING OWNS ME.
Artist: Milky Chance
Track: Stolen Dance
My life is a struggle between my need for acceptance, my fear of rejection, and a desire to not care at all.