I have learned that if you must leave a place that you have lived in and loved and where all your yesteryears are buried deep, leave it any way except a slow way, leave it the fastest way you can. Never turn back and never believe that an hour you remember is a better hour because it is dead. Passed years seem safe ones, vanquished ones, while the future lives in a cloud, formidable from a distance.
Have you ever wanted to live the way a book makes you feel? Like, the book has such a strong aesthetic and writing style and story that it makes you want to just crawl inside that feeling it gives you and live your life around it for awhile.
and in the moments he forgets
just how good you are
darling please, hold your head high
you are the brightest star
your joy and kindness radiate
your smile illuminates the night
you’re brilliant, bold, and beautiful
you don’t need him to validate your light