I'm still trying to figure things out….
eventually, i will.
I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too
I’m like a collection of paradoxes.
~ Ferdinand de Saussure (via
Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,
Tears from the depths of some devine despair
Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes,
In looking on the happy autumn fields,
And thinking of the days that are no more.
~ Alfred Tennyson (via
After the first cut, nothing else hurts.
I’ve been hurt so bad
and loved just as hard,
so what does that say
about my heart other
than it bleeds and beats.