Not only did I not write this for you, but I wrote it for myself. I figured it was about time I started thinking for myself. You can spend your whole life trying to please other people, until you realise the only person who has to live with those decisions, those choices, compromises and sacrifices is yourself. So this is the beginning of the end, or the end of the beginning. This is where it starts.
Monday, 31 January 2011
Wake Up.
Like a star she had wished on, she kept her eyes on it, leaning every so slightly forward, reaching ever so slightly upward, never letting it out of her sight.
This is beautiful. Simple, elegant and full of life. I love it, every word is perfect, especially those final three lines. I'm glad you're writing this for you, because honesty makes the greatest muse. Beautiful. x
This is beautiful. Simple, elegant and full of life. I love it, every word is perfect, especially those final three lines. I'm glad you're writing this for you, because honesty makes the greatest muse. Beautiful. x
ReplyDeleteI wish, I wish, I wish I could make it true.
ReplyDeletexo
<3 You're in my heart.
ReplyDeleteI love this.
ReplyDeleteI love dreams especially when made true!
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