There are rules. And then there are exceptions.
There are mundane everyday events and then there are miracles.
There are failing grades and insecurities and dreams that seem too far out of reach.
There are 11:11's and shooting stars and birthday candles.
There are things you like now that you won't even remember next year.
And there are things you'll never forget that'll keep you up at night.
There are people you'd cross oceans for and people who'd burn castles down for you. Sad thing is when they're not the same ones.
But then there are tomorrows and next times and probablys.
There are people waiting to be loved by you, and flowers waiting to be planted.
There are many ways to die. There are many ways to live.
There is forever in the infinite amount of possibilities life has to offer.
Hold on to that.
