Sometimes I think about someone or a situation with someone, then later on the very person I was thinking about, hits me up, or literally talks to me about the same thing I was thinking.

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Sometimes I think about someone or a situation with someone, then later on the very person I was thinking about, hits me up, or literally talks to me about the same thing I was thinking.
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You’re always on my mind♥
It's hard to take in that the person you think about every morning and every night might be thinking about someone else. Sitting here comparing yourself to that person he/she likes, all your flaws start pouring out onto a page. You start losing confidence in yourself and then you start giving up. Slowly you'll become lonely inside and stray away from him/her until you meet someone else and the process starts over again.
Images Through A Timeline
On the timeline of existence created by humans there was a crazy kid, one who could always yet never quite fit in. One of those crazy sorts that was too weird to live yet too rare too die. As he journed down the various paths of his compatibalistic existence he came into contact with a girl that immediately caught his attention. With her southern accent coming out when he got rilled up to the way her hair fell on her shoulders in a curly manner when not pulled straight back, he found himself quite drawn to her. To him she felt like a kindred spirit, one who had walked this journey before but even after this one would end, she'd still be walking just like him. They talked on down the long years exchanging phone calls, text messages and letters, always just out of arms reach. Behind them were boyfriends and girlfriends jealous of their closeness and friendship and the way they shamelessly flirted even when with someone they were caught up in. As this progressed the boy grew much closer to this girl in heart and mind and found himself missing her as if she had been alseep by his side. As the years followed, even when his mind would overcome his heart and he would secluded himself away from her and the world, she would be there patiently waiting, hurt and worried, yet always there when he came back. One day, not long ago she told him she was having a change of heart on her journey and had two options laid before her in this spur of the moment change and that she wanted to choose his path first. She choose this path she said because she needed something and felt he could be good for her and might be it. He chuckled knowing she might also be good for him and remembering the joke he made about if she ever had a kid, it had to be his. As he thought about finally having a chance with her and to hold her close, breathe her in and become more than just a voice on her journey, he fought his mind that said to flee and regroup and instead drew his heart and mind into a balance. So when they're both available, they talk and text, waiting for that 5 centimenters per second to finally come to a stop...
I hate those nights where you tell yourself you're going to bed early & you just can't fall asleep. Like tonight. It fucking sucks. It really does.