The you you are now is the same you I was in love with yesterday. The same you I’ll be in love with tomorrow…

The you you are now is the same you I was in love with yesterday. The same you I’ll be in love with tomorrow…
I want to move, but I have nothing to move to, and nowhere to go. The scars beneath my skin suddenly surface and I get scared. Scared of being alone. ~Junn…
To a father growing old nothing is dearer than a daughter. …
Is anybody there?…