at this time last year
i was a mess and i feel
like a mess again
A messy haiku - jw (via c-isnenegro)
"My hands float up above me, and you whisper you love me. And I begin to fade into our secret place."
-All Around Me, Flyleaf
Being happy is a very personal thing—and it really has nothing to do with anyone else .
Abraham Hicks, Getting Into the Vortex (via acidskully)