I’m waiting for you to leave my head. I’m waiting for you to say that we finally reach the end. But the truth is, we never really moved. We only stop moving. I never had the closure I needed, even though I was the one who pulled myself away from your grasp. You still sip into the cracks of my thoughts, dancing your way into my daydream. You are the best memory I’m trying to live without, but I can’t see the worth of risking another shot.
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Is there anyway to not cry when angry?
Finders or Keepers?
Drawing a lot of sci-fi garden/home backgrounds for work lately~ ✨
I told Papa yesterday that I want to take BS Forensic Science in college and I asked him if he's fine with it. He don't seem to understand what I'm saying at first. I thought, he's only acting that he can't properly hear what I'm saying because he doesn't want that course for me. Then when he finally clearly heard it, he said, "It's up to you. You're the one who's going to study." And AAAAAH! Every fiber in body danced happily!
– Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince (The Infernal Devices 2)
“I’m waiting for you to leave my head. I’m waiting for you to say that we finally reach the end. But the truth is, we never really moved. We only stop moving. I never had the closure I needed, even though I was the one who pulled myself away from your grasp. You still sip into the cracks of my thoughts, dancing your way into my daydream. You are the best memory I’m trying to live without, but I can’t see the worth of risking another shot.”
AA | 180606
What I learned this past few days:
It’s natural to ask ourselves if this is the life we wanted. A lot of us navigate through life still searching for a place to belong no matter who we are or what we do.
We must find our why. Why we keep doing the things we are doing. What makes us stay.
We must remind ourselves that we are here. Do not let the worry, overthinking, and doubts, make us fail to see how great is the now.
So breathe. Soak it in.
The laughs, the memories, the ideas shared. The frustration, the late night voices and the sleepy morning greetings. We are here, with these people, with these memories.
No matter how lost we are, or how dim our paths could be, let these memories and experiences light our way.
So run along now. We might be lost, but this journey is as good as being found.
Sincerely,
April 🍃