"There will be people in this world who won't be able to fall into you the way you wished. People who won't love you back, or hard, or as much as you had hoped. People who will try and try but still won't be able to fit you into the crevices of their life. And you will have to let them go. You will have to tell yourself that it wasn't meant to be. That in a world where souls are made of the same soft golden stardust —yours were different. You will have to admit to your pulsing heart that theirs did not want yours in the same way and you will have to hope —for a morning where it doesn't hurt as much. For a day where the sunshine is able to tumble into all your cracks and make you whole again. For the disappointment that you were not loved as hard to fade, slowly. You will need to hold yourself delicately then, rocking your heart back and forth as you remind yourself that those who don't love you back cannot define you. Those who don't love you back do not determine your worth. Those who don't love you back did not have space for you in their lives —but this doesn't mean that someone else won't. It doesn't meant someone else won't."