there comes a time in life where you come across a person that is a deep breath personified. someone who knows what you’re thinking simply by the look in your…
you are afraid to love again it feels like everyone leaves so for now love the things that are constant love the sunlight love the feeling of a soft blanket…
Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped away to the next room. I am I and you are you. Whatever we were to each other, That, we still…
looking into the abyss of steel and lights i know you’re there because i can feel you thinking of me and if you’re not in that abyss then i’ll look…
What do i mean to you? because sometimes, i fell like i am a cup of tea when you are sick. Or a cup of coffee in the morning What…
At the end of the day, I just want to be proud of the person I have become. I want to be proud of the love I gave- of the…
Most people in your life were only meant for dreams, and summer laughter. They stay till the wind changes, the tides turn, or disappear with the first snow. And then…
I need space. I need air. I need the empty fields round me; and my legs pounding along roads; and sleep; and animal existence. -Virginia Woolf, The Diary of Virginia…
the world needs people like you. people who care, who allow vulnerability into their lives, who don’t run at the first sign of complexity, who invest time and effort into…
“listen when it’s rainingas the water hits the groundand you’ll hear a million secretsthat are hidden in that sound the pitter patter raindropshold the whispered words insideof the people who…
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