Words to live by.
(Source: mappedtheworld, via twloha)
Naturally beautiful.
Sometimes two people have to fall apart to realize how much they need to fall back together.
The people we let go
I hate the feeling of missing someone. Especially if you really don’t want to be missing them, thinking of them, or even remembering them. I hate that I had to let him go, but I know I would only be hurting myself if I hadn’t done it. I still can’t help but wonder.. what if I didn’t let go? What if I stuck around a little longer? Maybe things would of worked out in my favor. Or maybe I would of been in the exact same position that I was in before. Sometimes, the people we let go are the people we miss the most.
The beauty of nature.
Free birds.
One day, I’ll have exactly what I want. Until then I’ll just dream about it.
