We Stopped Making Memories And Started Relying On Them Only To Lose Ourselves Forever....

Something inside me is so scared of meeting people that it makes me want to be better than them.

NEVER mistake something strong for something permanent

I feel like a side character in my own story who never forgets people

Of berries and blues

And morning dew

All bow to the dawning

Of darkest hues.

Of wounds and willows

Where we run in our dreams

Exaggerated miseries

Running into trees

Of falling greens

From fiery top

Earthly bruises

Where everything stops

From wrath and rue

A dream would spring

And all shall rise

From the dawning

Its the boon of our curse that we all dream.

The world is too big for me to get attached and too small to not get the best of everything!!

She couldn't change my views but she became an exception. Someone I want to remember forever. Someone I will remember forever.

The world is too big for me to get attached and too small to not get the best of everything!!