February 2012
I have this feeling that you and I are a part of something much bigger than the either of us will ever understand.
How I Wish You Were Here
I wish you were here so bad. I can barely breathe. I hate waking up from a nightmare with no one to hold me. When I finally woke up, I couldn’t move at first, it was like there was something heavy on my chest, so I took a deep breath and I felt to see what was holding me down, but it was nothing - only sleep paralysis. I kept shoving at the nothing and debated whether I should scream. I did...
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For Princess Alana
“We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust, swirling and dancing in the...”
– Paul Coelho (via dioguini)
I’m not dead anymore.