Sunday, 23 October 2016

something great is about to happen

i was quiet. but i was not blind

keep some room in your heart for the unimaginable 

do you think the universe fights for souls to be together? some things are too strange and strong to be coincidences 

there is nothing either good or bad, but thinking it makes it so

this time last year, everything was so different

we do not grow absolutely, chronologically. we grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. we grow partially. we are relative. we are mature in one realm. childish is another. the past, the present and the future mingle and pull us backward, forward or fix us in the present. we are made up of layers, cells, constellations 

you taste like sunshine 

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