“You can’t fix me. Let me have my bad days.”
— Dayna Walls-Cochran

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“You can’t fix me. Let me have my bad days.”
— Dayna Walls-Cochran
isnt it weird how perfume can remind you of a time in your life
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nothing like stepping outside while the seasons are changing and suddenly feeling a change in the weather that knocks you back in time by several years
sorry professor I'm going to have to miss class today bc when I walked outside in the morning it was cold and sunny in a very specific way and suddenly I was struck with a nostalgia for years past so vivid and potent that I had to sit down
“You are in charge of your own happiness; you don’t need to wait for other people’s permission to be happy.”
— The Light in the Heart
Sailing the green waves.
It's been a while since we last met, I was strongly sure that I had gotten over him. But apparently I was wrong, I was extremely wrong and I hate that I cannot deny the feelings that were made alive again.
How do I tell him that he still seems, sounds and feels like home to me? Or how do I continue living in peace without telling that to him? Maybe the right question is.. how do I stop seeing him as home since he no longer is?