Sunday, 12 June 2016

okay, so i lied

train yourself to let go of everything you fear to lose 

everybody winds up kissing the wrong person goodnight 

may your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing views 

if i'd known the freedom in letting go, i would have never held on

she blew a kiss, it missed my face and drifted into outer space and kissed the sun and made it smile, now its been bright for quite a while

just remember when you're ignoring her, you're teaching her to live without you

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