That sadness that you do not speak of, that haunts you in the ache of midnight. Give it to me, I want to heal that.
NIKITA GILLThese are girls made of dark lace and witchcraft and a little bit of vice.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
-
-
I hope you find someone who knows how to love you when you are sad.
NIKITA GILL -
What if I told you your damage doesn’t define you and the way you survive is no one’s damned business?
NIKITA GILL -
Before we had mouths or language or hope, we still had love. I know it’s not much. But my god, it’s beautiful and on so many days it is enough.
NIKITA GILL -
No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.
NIKITA GILL -
I am trying to stop being the ashes that you left behind.
NIKITA GILL -
Did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul? She is wildfire. And she is coming to devour you whole.
NIKITA GILL -
You have belonged better in your own arms than in anyone else’s. Remember you are the softest love you will ever have.
NIKITA GILL -
When I held her, I held her gently so that she always knew she could fly away and I would never harm her or clip her wings.
NIKITA GILL -
To heal you must forgive your heart, your skin, your body, all of their mistakes.
NIKITA GILL -
Girls who survive trauma do wear a certain vulnerability around them, but this kind of vulnerability is from where their greatest strength stems.
NIKITA GILL -
Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours. Infuse modern love with the hues of older romance. An agency that offers something real in a world that was increasingly becoming plastic.
NIKITA GILL -
Lies are often truth-shaped. They’re only containers you must turn inside out and shake till the truth tumbles out, wide eyed and confused, blinking in a light it never thought it would see.
NIKITA GILL -
It has taken me some time to learn that although karma exists, you can let your hatred go, not by destroying your own magic but by letting it grow.
NIKITA GILL -
Some things are beautiful, but they are beautiful in the way of the sun. If you fly too close, they will melt your wings and send you plummeting into the sea.
NIKITA GILL -
My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?
NIKITA GILL