I like people who venture out.Mentally.People who like to have deep intellectual conversations with me than just “hey what’s up lol”.The type of people who actually try to reach the corners of my mind and bring out the different parts of me that are hard for me to express.Tug and pull.Ask me how I feel.Ask me about my past.Question me about why I am the way I am.Bring me out of my comfort zone.
Some nights you will feel like there are a thousand galaxies exploding in every inch of you and you are burning too bright to ever be looked at directly, and some nights you will feel impossibly small like your whole body could slip through the spaces between atoms and never reappear in this world again,and some nights you will feel like a paper doll,carefully crafted and easily blown away,fragile too delicate to ever be touched and some nights you will feel like each cell in your body is made of strength that holds the whole planet together, and that is okay,because you are made of stardust and minuscle atoms and breakable bones and the building blocks of everything in the universe,and you are too alive to never feel anything more than human.
As time goes on,you’ll understand.What lasts,lasts;What doesn’t,doesn’t.Time solves most things.And what time can’t solve,you have to solve yourself.
“The greatest illusion of this world is the illusion of separation.
Things you think are separate and different are actually one and the same.
We are all one people.But we live as if divided”.
Every endless care has a meaning.
Every infinite love has new beginning.
Every unfinished story has an ending with the start of a new story.
And every storm has a special blessing hidden inside the tremendous lightning.
Happy endings do not always exist.But that doesn’t mean that what was in between wasn’t real,meaningful or even life changing.