“No matter how honestly you open up to someone, there are still things you cannot reveal.”— Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage (via perrfectly)
“There were things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So I buried them, and let them hurt me.”— 02:52 thoughts
(via avouer)
How many times can the same thing break your heart?
