some kind of wonderful.

I was alght for a while, I could smile for a while
But I saw you last night, you held my hand so tight
As you stopped to say “Hello”
You wished me well, you couldn’t tell
That I’d been crying over you, crying over you
Then you said “so long”. Left me standing all alone
Alone and crying, crying, crying crying
It’s hard to understand but the touch of your hand
Can start me crying

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The sun is filling up the room
And I can hear you dreaming
Do you feel the way I do right now?
I wish we would just give up
Cause the best part is falling
Call it anything but love
And I’ll make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” and you’re not listening
How long can we keep this up, up, up?

When you do something noble and beautiful and nobody noticed, do not be sad. For the sun every morning is a beautiful spectacle and yet most of the audience still sleeps.

—John Lennon (via sidratulmuntaha)

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To find the universal elements enough; to find the air and the water exhilarating; to be refreshed by a morning walk or an evening saunter… to be thrilled by the stars at night; to be elated over a bird’s nest or a wildflower in spring - these are some of the rewards of the simple life.

—John Burroughs (via optimisticmuse)

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Life is never easy for those who dream.

—Robert James Waller (via girlwithoutwings)

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