Some afternoons were made for lonely walks with your past
To lead it to down a river
Drown it in broad day light
It after all doesn’t mind reminding you how broken you are every 4 a.m
— forget - Tapiwa Mugabe, tapiwamugabe.tumblr.com (via tapiwamugabe)
I regret that it takes a life to learn how to live.
— Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via maddierose)