still you. #Thoughts

isn't it pathetic how i still dream about you every now and then? picture your face and implant it in my brain. isn't it sad how i still, until this very day, keep replaying moments, how i'm recollecting memories, which only make me cry? isn't it ridiculous how my eyes still light up when i [...]

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a little bit of magic. #Poem

maybe i will always wander, perhaps i will never find a physical place to call home. maybe i won't settle for anything or anyone in his world. and perhaps this is, all because i know. this life has so much to offer and i don't want to miss a single part of it. i don't [...]