breath of life;

+Aiyana, 22 years old and bisexual; I am a storm. Born from the sea, I rise.

(I mostly write #fic* but sometimes I dabble in photoshop. I should probably stop.)

chiefbellamy-blog:

“You never answered my question. I asked how much it hurts.”

“Okay, it does hurt. But, not in the way you think it will. They give you awesome pain killers for the physical pain. What hurts most is not that it’s gone. What hurts is remembering that it was ever there. But then, with time, that memory stops hurting too.”

“I won’t be me anymore.”

“You will be you, you will always be you. You might even be more you.”

“How?”

“Because- and I’m gonna let you in on a little secret, now- because your body isn’t you, your soul is you and they can never cut into your soul. Now, go to sleep and stop bothering me.”