Your world breaks, then steadies then breaks again, but deeper way below the foundations built together years ago, those rooms mapped out in simple faith and filled with all your days: love and friendship, fights and passion, laughter, sorrow, silence. When your world breaks far deeper than you knew it could, you will feel that you can’t go on but you will go on. It will feel so much more than you can bear but you will bear it you’ve shoulders broad enough. You will feel that you are lost forever, fallen through the cracks, but a part of you is always found in those blue eyes you made: they will tell you every day why your love lives and just how much your pain is worth.
