It’s late and once again I find myself thinking about you. I think about what you’re doing, and if you’re awake or maybe you’ve falling asleep. I think, and think about you until my eyes start to close and then I dream about you. I dream about your eyes and how they shine, I dream about your laugh and how it fills me up with joy. I dream, and I dream about you all night- until finally I wake up… and funny enough I think about you some more.
(so maybe you’re always in my head)
I don’t care about losing people who don’t wanna be in my life anymore. I’ve lost people who meant the world to me and I’m still doing just fine.
Give up the notion that you must be sure of what you are doing. Instead, surrender to what is real within you, for that alone is sure.
Baruch Spinoza (via splitterherzen)
I am learning every day to allow the space between where I am and where I want to be to inspire me and not terrify me.
Tracee Ellis Ross (via justinancheta)
it’s about who you miss at 2 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not 2 in the morning when you’re lonely.