mydearheroes:

..Look at you, with your
eyes, and your never giving up, and your anger, and your… kindness.   One day… the memory of that will hurt so much that I won’t be able to
breathe, and I’ll do what I always do. I’ll get in my box and I’ll run
and I’ll run, in case all the pain ever catches up… and every place I
go, it will be there..