Tic Tac

What I say may not always make sense. If it did, I probably wouldn’t be here. Maybe life isn’t meant to be figured out, but felt. And perhaps the meaning is simply that we’re here.

The boat may seem like it’s sinking and everything is coming to an end, but be your own anchor and keep sailing.

Don’t change for people who need to paint you as the villain just because you refused to be the victim in their story. Be the hero of your own, and live well.

I’ll admit, love can hurt. But as long as I’m alive, there’s joy to be found, beautiful souls to meet, and a whole world still waiting to be lived.

I could say I miss you and I’m still waiting, but the world is too vast, and someone else is living the life we once imagined.

The kind of attraction that makes distance feel unbearable.