ruthiebrailford · 18

I have always been someone who finds comfort in the quiet spaces between moments. People often try to label me, to fit me into a neat little box, but I prefer to exist in the blurry edges. I am a collector of fleeting feelings—the crisp air right before it rains, the melody of a song I can’t quite remember the name of, and the strange comfort of being a stranger in a crowded room.