I’ve been trying really hard at this new thing called not worrying. So far it’s been ok. Just trying to go with the flow and say whatever, because I’ve kind of given up trying to control and manipulate things because nothing really works in my favor anyways.
Eventually something you love is going to be taken away. And then you will fall...– Richard Silken (via cite-belle)
At a table for two
I don’t think I’ve ever ached this much since you left. Maybe it’s because the days draw closer to your visit home, and it actually feels like forever since I saw you last. 47 days to be exact. Or maybe because I’m sitting at the table where we once sat, music playing in the background and you mouthed “I love you” from the opposite end. It feels like the words...
Let the sun shine in, and face it with a grin
For those who...
You walked right past me in the hallway without saying one word. I don’t think I’ll ever understand what happened between us, but I don’t think there’s an explanation. Just life’s natural inertia; we kept rolling, just in different directions. And the person who completely ignored my outreach of the hand when I thought you were wounded. No recognition, no thank you....
Is it possible for home to be a person and not a place?– (via muhleeuh)
docous: Cause we had a good time Then it was...
Little Black Book
I’ve been wanting to do this for quite a while now, but I think I’m finally going to carry a small journal around with me wherever I go to write down the words that get stuck in my head. I’m so tired of having so much pent up; it just eats me alive. So I’m relying on this in hopes of a little relief. Better on paper than in my head. And the whole journal thing…lets...
Live, you don’t have to look back. But if you ever do, you know where I’m at.– Gavin Degraw (via wompthis)
It’s funny how old pictures and blog posts can take you back in time. Almost a year. I’m sure letters gather dust in a drawer now, and late night messages sit there haunting me. Even though I’m transported, I fear I can never go back.
dancingl0bsters: Hahahaha please adopt me
And then there are the nights when you can fall asleep feeling complete. It’s worth everything.