People fall in love in mysterious ways. Maybe it's all part of a plan.
My favourite type of people:
When you're telling a story and everyone's talking over you, but one person makes direct eye contact with you and pays extra attention so you don't get discouraged.
"Why are you sad?"
"I don't know."
"No reason?"
"Oh no, there are plenty of reasons, I'm just not sure which one it is this time."
From a stranger to someone I can't stop thinking about.
Cause nothing feels like home when you're a thousand miles away.
What doesn't kill you fucks you up mentally.
Take a deep breath.
It's just a bad day, not a bad life.
She's hurt, mentally and emotionally. But everyday, she walks with a smile, because that's who she is, the girl who never stopped smiling.
I feel like my favourite bands are the only things that keep me alive.
Never ever give up the fight.
