<> Serendipity

my heart isn’t broken, you see. it has split quite beautifully and you are standing in front of me with tape, saying “look at me” and “put down the pen” and for once i collapsed and didn’t feel like wreckage, just cracked in places only you could find. you patched me up and stood me straight and forgot to turn your car off while we idled in my driveway, both scared but not unsure. both scared but certain. change doesn’t have to mean break. change can be glue and paint. we are so alive, we are quite okay.

-the wolf boy series // a.m (via baby–veins)

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