Your apartment has become your refuge. You no longer have the energy, the patience, the interest in shallow relationships that end in ache. Before you surrender to sleep, the echoes of everyone you had to forget creep into your bed.‘How much more of this can I take?’ you ask your soul. It knowingly responds,‘Patience. The prettiest sunrises reveal themselves after the darkest nights.’
Noor Shirazie (via noorshirazie)














