“All my memories are things I gave away, traded for new days after days after days...”

“All my memories are things I gave away, traded for new days after days after days...”

“When I was your age, I would go to plays all the time, just sit in the darkness and try to take it all in inside me. Contain everything in some corner of my heart so that when I had my shot, it could all come pouring out - all the lights and moments and colour.”