To the ones we have loved, and the ones that we have lost

She's the light that guides me home.

For what I have done, and what I have failed to do, I am sorry

Its funny, cos sometimes I feel like life is the same shit everyday. The same routine. The same people. I dont know if its cos I live in Sydney and it’s sp fast paced. Or thqt everything in life seems to be about money, or status, or power.and I fucking hate it, but its in my blood.

But there are sometimes, not very often, where I feel so tiny. A small part of the world. A grain of sand on one of the thousand beaches. A speck in this universe. And to me its kind of scary, thinking thst there is so much out there. Good and bad.

Out of everything though, I keep thinking about her. How safe I felt with her. Like nothing could hurt me. But I never showed her how much I needed her. I need her there to help me through the bad times, and I want her there to celebrate the good. Only her

No matter where I end up in this world, whatever beach I wash up on. I will always love her. I will. I hope we can work things out. I want her to be happy, but so do I.

The people who are meant to be in your life will always gravitate back towards you, no matter how far they wander.

Unknown (via bl-ossomed)

God I hope so

(Source: insatiablefeelings, via th3easylife)

The prettiest people do the ugliest things

I still find myself having conversations with her.
waking up in the middle of the night, rolling over, reaching out for her hand.

After every storm, the clearest skies

After every storm, the clearest skies

Idk why, but I always miss her more when it rains.