January 12
(via loveyourchaos)
I don’t understand why the both of you are leaving. But maybe its not meant for me to understand. Maybe its like one of those things that you read in an inspirational book. Where I am supposed to simply accept and embrace the way things are and have to be. Trust that good comes out of it and just hope that all goes well. I could choose to be bitter and angry at the world for being unfair, but the more I think about it, the more it begins to settle in. This is the way the world is, no matter what world you are from. There will come a day where you just have to leave that world, and though we may dread that day, it will inevitably come. And as we leave the world, new people will appear to take our places.
This sounds all plain and simple, but I think we all miss out in the beauty of the process. That no matter how long you have been gone, and how suddenly you left, the people who you have touched, met, changed, and interacted with will never forget those feelings, thoughts and emotions. From the slightest thing like the colour of your top the day you ran into each other, to the way you’ve always looked out for him/her.
Wherever you are headed I hope you are safe there. I hope you find peace, joy and love there. I hope you don’t forget this humble world of ours. And lastly, I hope that its been as much of a pleasure for you as it has been for me, to get the chance meet each other.
I won’t forget you, promise.
(via loveyourchaos)
I love cool mornings like these. Raindrops against my windows and taking my time to roll out of bed. Its time, time to take in the simple pleasures that make each day a little more bearable.