Joy, not sorrow. Laughter, not tears. Life, not death. Love, not blame.
My reflection tells one story. My heart, a different one. The difference is, hearts don’t lie. Mirrors do.
I get it. Sometimes you want to remember. And sometimes you need to forget.
The beautiful thing is, music can be like a time machine. One song- the lyrics, the melody, the mood- can take you back to a moment in time like nothing else can.
Some mornings, it’s hard to get out of bed. Sleep lures you like a stranger with a piece of candy. Follow me. It will be okay. I promise. You know better, but still you follow, because you really do love candy.
If tears could bring him back, there’d be enough to bring him back a hundred times.
There is something comforting about a lighthouse. In the dark of the night, hold on to the light, and you’ll get back home safely. I need a personal lighthouse.
Maybe it’s not about determination or love or how hard you can fight Maybe it’s just bout fate and what is meant to be.
People always say chocolate makes everything better. I say friends make everything better.
I see red, burning love disappear forever.
Aren’t the scariest things in life Those things you can’t see?
One time Mom told me the people you can be quiet with are the ones you are the most comfortable with.
Another long run, hoping to put distance between me and everything else. The farther, the better. Only problem is, the distance is just temporary, because no matter how far I go, I always have to come back.
I see you. Because in you, I see me.
I wish for the breeze to blow away our troubles. I wish for the sun to dry out our sorrows. I wish for the friendship to fill up our hearts.
I don’t want to worry I don’t want to be sad I have so much to be happy about.