I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in peoples eyes when they realise they're in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up. I love .
Life is unpredictable. It changes with the seasons. Even your coldest winter happens for the best of reasons. And though it feels eternal, like all you'll ever do is freeze. I promise spring is coming and with it, brand new leaves. (poem and picture by Er
tomorrow is just another today. How do we make tomorrow different from today? pretty soon there will be so many tomorrows past that you are old and most of the stuff you wasted your life on don't even matter anymore!