The leaves fall between us like all the words left unsaid. I always have trouble deciphering between reality and all of the things we wish to be. There is something so fragile about the memories we are creating, knowing the heavy pretence that hangs over our heads, gloomy and dark. You want to live life in the light but I am happy exploring these shadows, overturning every dark and beautiful gutter that the world has to offer.
I am so full of hope for the future and you are barely at arms length. Even though we will be on opposite sides of the world for the next few years, nothing will change. I have always been a dreamer, believing that people are beautiful, underneath their cracked souls and beautiful scars. You just have to be willing to dig a little deeper than before. Please don't give up just yet. You can only live in a dream if you give yourself the chance. As for me, you will always know where to find me, crawling in the dark corners of foreign cities with people who are a little too tired of this world, sharing some light.
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