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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