Moments, when lost, can’t be found again. They’re just gone.
It’s the imperfections that make things beautiful.
I will never look at you in the same way ever again. I’ll never be that girl again. The girl who comes running back every time you push her away, the girl who loves you anyway.
He didn’t give me flowers or candy. He gave me the moon and the stars. Infinity -Belly Conklin-.