“Maybe we’ll meet again, when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now, I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.”
— Unknown
Probably one of the greatest mysteries of life.
I hear this TOO much.
And then something invisible snapped insider her, and that which had come together commenced to fall apart.
John Green, Looking for Alaska (via kushandwizdom)
Good Vibes HERE
(via words-of-emotion)
I loved this book!
A poem to the past.
Some days are exactly like this!
“Everybody is a genius. But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid.”
— Albert Einstein