There may be a great fire in our hearts, yet no one ever comes to warm himself at it, and the passers-by see only a wisp of smoke. - Van Gogh
When my brother and I were little, we’d go to the zoo and this was one of our favorite exhibits. My dad would always joke by saying that this monkey could be my uncle’s twin (; Ever since then, this monkey has been known as Uncle John
I like how she looks like she’s smiling (:
Time…What is it?
It’s the reason we age. The reason we stress. The reason we cherish pictures so much. Time never changes in pictures. We can’t get lost time back. Ever. That’s why we’re always told to “make the most” of situations, because you’ll never get them back. Time can pass by slowly like it does in bad situations, or fly by when you’re having fun. Either way, time goes past us, whether we like it or not. Time… what is it really?
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Yeaah so this is me.. in case anyone cares. which no one does.
I want to linger a little longer here with you. It’s such a perfect night. It doesn’t seem quite right that this should be my last with you.
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As the years go by, I’ll think of you and sigh. This is goodnight and not goodbye.
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You’re kinda perfect.
i love you this big <3
Even the stars can't outshine your eyes ♥
