All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that's the tragedy of living.

All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that's the tragedy of living.

And then my soul saw you and it kind of went "Oh there you are. I've been looking for you".

And then my soul saw you and it kind of went "Oh there you are. I've been looking for you".

This is why it hurts the way it hurts. You have too many words in your head. There are too many ways to describe the way you feel. You will never have the luxury of a dull ache. You must suffer through the intricacy of feeling too much.

This is why it hurts the way it hurts. You have too many words in your head. There are too many ways to describe the way you feel. You will...