Quotes by : Ryan Galloway

It was true—but it was harsh. And it feels like maybe a harsh truth can be as hurtful as a lie.

I don’t have to let anyone use me. I don’t have to bend the truth. Even if I’m not ready to forgive....

Nerve endings. That’s what it all comes down to. Billions of rooted synapses, like trees entwined in....

Every heartbeat a syllable for words I can’t speak, to explain what I want from him. What I want from....

How much dust can a body make? Little specks of death. Measuring life in millimeters.

But when you’re a kid, it isn’t chaos. It’s just a heartbeat. Your house isn’t floating through....

Tears sting my eyes once more, building up and rolling over my cheeks with the heat of a dying star.....

Maybe the problem with holding onto memories so tightly is that they don’t allow us to make room for....

I wonder if this is how it feels to grow old. Knowing that time is still passing but you’re no longer....