beautifully dried.
life is full of surprises…
and i have always believed that the one thing we run away from is the only thing worth fighting and dying for. the feeling of discontent is the only thing that what could truly make us feel contentment is also ironically speaking what we shield ourselves from.
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rain.
there’s something about the rain
that makes me want to sing in vain
something about the raindrops
that just makes my heart pops.
could it be the grey skies,
rain are like the tears from her eyes..
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sunset.
road travelled less.
Reblogged from ♥ truelovejunkie ♥:
there is nothing else here
that couldnt make me cry a tear
my once icy heart has melt
like summer snow from everything i felt.
such emotions are rushing over me
feelings i never thought would be
able to make me cry
since a tear seldom fell my eye.
once i started to open up
my heart to pain and love…





