The easiest way to tell if someone loves you is noticing if they stare at your lips when you speak.
A long time ago I learned not to explain things to people. It misleads them into thinking they’re entitled to know everything I do.
My sister told me a soul mate is not the person who makes you the happiest but the one who makes you feel the most, who conducts your heart to bang the loudest, who can drag you giggling with forgiveness from the cellar they locked you in. It has always been you.