those rare sunset moments (9.24.12)
That one good moment when you wake up and realize people are starting to get back up again—the floods have gone, the rains have stopped, the sun has shone—and you’re finally at this point of happiness where the pinkish shade of dawn came peeking at your window.
less expectations, less troubles. trying to move on isn’t always about forgetting, sometimes, moving on is about remembering what you had but with proper maturity and discipline. you learn to create distance in a sense that breathing will not seem hard. moving on is never easy—especially when communication was thoroughly absent all throughout. broken hearts are normal, try to create distance.
I dreamt of you, I woke up and you were there. I closed my eyes for a second just to blink and you are a dream once more.
A solitude of being;
Being alone with oneself in a spiritual way
the best is yet to come ☁
Pastel Skies ☁