It’s been a long time since you’ve been in my life, and as the days between us grow, I still will wait for you. I’ll always wait. You are the very reason why I exist, and together, we are the dew that glistens in a morning field: beautiful and temporary, yet reuniting with our grass and flowers with every sunrise. We’ll always have each other, but the night is darkest just before the dawn. I’m scared and alone, and even though the sun is just over the horizon, waiting for you breaks my heart. Why can’t we last for more than a few moments? Why can be eternal

Halloween candy for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

I bet there are angels in heaven with black eyes and broken halos that claim they fell down the stairs. Soon you will realize, that you are praying to your own shadow. That you are standing in front of mirrors, and worshiping your own reflection. Your god stole my god’s identity. I bet he’s been buying pieces of heaven on ebay. So next time you bend your knees… Next time you bow your head, I want you to tell your god that my god is looking for him.

Watching Ryan Gosling live and breathe

Tomorrow is Friday. That is all.

Relationships often remind me that I’m not afraid of heights, or falling, but I’m scared to death of everything thats gonna happen, that very moment my body hits the ground. I’m clumsy. Yesterday I tripped over my self esteem, I landed on my pride, and it shattered like an iphone with a broken face. Now, I can’t even tell who’s trying to give me a compliment. 

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