One day I opened my eyes and saw the years I have missed; walking through life with blind eyes. Afraid of sleep, I pried them open, praying for the strenghth to stay awake.
sayitwith-watercolor:

this isn’t how it’s always going to be

sayitwith-watercolor:

this isn’t how it’s always going to be

(via pauleana)

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