I like the way he looks at me, like I am a wood nymph that he happened upon one day and just had to take home to keep.

People come in and out of your life. For a time they are your world; they are everything. And then one day they’re not. There’s no telling how long you will have them near.

But what now? What am I supposed to do with all these feelings?

It will get easier each time, I think. I hope. I just have to keep trying.

Sometimes it’s like people are a million times more beautiful to you in your mind. It’s like you see them through a special lens — but maybe if it’s how you see them,that’s how they really are.

Here's the thing. My one piece of advice to you. You have to let yourself be fully present in every moment. Just be awake for it, do you know what I mean? Go all in and wring every last drop out of the experience.