My heart feels not so much in my chest as in my hands. I am carrying it along swiftly, as though I have become the messenger for what is going on inside me.
Claire KeeganStichwörter: heart emotions turmoil
I am in a spot where I can neither be what I always am nor turn into what I could be.
Claire KeeganI will learn fifteen types of wind and know the weight of tomorrow's rain by the rustle in the sycamores.
Claire KeeganMany's the man lost much just because he missed a perfect opportunity to say nothing.
Claire KeeganThere are tears there but she is too proud to blink and let one fall. If she blinked, he would take her hand and take her away from this place. This, at least, is what he tells himself. It's what she once wanted but two people hardly ever want the same thing at any given point in life. It is sometimes the hardest part of being human.
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