Sometimes, words don’t contain all the answers; rather, they seem to be the only answer.
Write, my love, write. Write what you want to say. Write what you want to do. Write what the world is too blind to know about you. Just write.
Sometimes, words don’t contain all the answers; rather, they seem to be the only answer. Sometimes, people would leave you and you would leave places but words are just there – they don’t leave you and they don’t get left behind by you, too. You just carry them there, in your heart, and all things may seem to bury you alive in the ground but words? They are there to keep you alive.
Don’t forget, my love, you have words to cling to whenever you’re down. You have words to grab on while the world is swallowing you in its shaking crust. And don’t forget, too, my love, you have yourself. And that is more than enough.