Quotes by : A. Lynn

Something inside her opened strong and raw while she played with those two words. I matter.

Couches and tables and beds don’t make a home. Home is where you feel less alone.

I ached with loss that I’d never allowed myself to feel. As if I was leaving something important behind.....

The word goodbye stuck to her tongue. She wasn’t ready to say it. Because goodbye weighed more when....

In the darkness, she listened to the silence. She wallowed in the beautiful nothing it made.

Carelessness was once something to be owned. They wore it around their necks as they joined the springtime....

There was something comforting about believing in things that didn’t exist.

Leaving yourself behind is the worst loss a person can know.

Despite her words about letting go, melancholy washed over her. Because words are easy and often thrown....

Because nothing was sacred. Not in this world. Not in stones. Not in trees. Not in legacies. Certainly....