“I think she was afraid to love sometimes. I think it scared her. She was the type to like things that are concrete, like the ocean. Something you can point to and know what it is, and I think that’s why she struggled with love. She couldn’t touch it. She couldn’t hold on to it and make sure it never changed.”
I want to get more comfortable being uncomfortable. I want to get more confident being uncertain. I don’t want to shrink back just because something isn’t easy. I want to push back, and make more room in the area between I can’t and I can
Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul, there is no such thing as separation.
This is my last night at home. Tomorrow I’m gonna leave for university and I’m feeling so nostalgic. I mean I’m happy to start this new chapter of my life, I was born and raised in the same house, in the same city and leaving all of this is such a big deal. I’m usually really cold hearted but for once I’m getting what people usually feel when it’s time for goodbyes.
A relationship should not be measured in months or years. It’s the calibre of the memories that matter. Their impact, their permanence, and the degree to which they change you. I’ve had relationships lasting years I can now scarcely recollect, and hours with others that feel like infinities.
If you’re tired of kissing me I’d better go.
You remind me of the stars in the sky
Because I don’t ever want to stop looking at sky
And I don’t ever want to stop looking at you
You’ve captivated my mind my heart and my soul the flowers from previous woes have now grown into beautiful roses as beautiful as it seems I’m finding it hard to breathe because reality has hit me and I know I can never call you one word, mine.
