May 2010
“When you hugged me, that was when I really started to cry. It was when it actually hit me - no heaves and sighs, just tears flowing down my cheeks. Most people would have just given me a hug and let go, but you held on like you were trying to make sense out of all of it, too. It was like you needed the hug just as much as I did.”
—(via poeticheartache)
