Grief is like the ocean: it’s deep and dark and bigger than all of us. And pain is like a thief in the night. Quiet. Persistent. Unfair. Diminished by time and faith and love.

mjpeter:

share your silence; and unpack your heart

eathons:

Peter, listen to me. Secrets have a cost. They’re not free. Not now, not ever.

lucissas:

how to be a heartbreaker:

1. be a fictional character
2. die

iheart-stonefield:

Nobody said it was easy
It’s such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh, take me back to the start.

gwenstcy:

_{It’s twenty stories…}