I have some of the most amazing people to call my friends <3
Slowly its receding, unavoidable, intangible too.
Watching the grains slip slowly sifting through the cracks in my hand just as the water moves farther away from my reach.
Its effortless flutter, just out of birds eye view.
It’s everything I dreaded would happen.
Left is the beating, slowly thumping, still moving, swooshing swaying moving life because it has too, yet not quite feeling alive.
It’s like slowly losing the perfect vision.
And back, tiny hands pressed on icy glass, noting the imprints of heat as the hills recede in the background as they get smaller,
I couldn’t choose what happened.
permanent to do list
Elie Saab | Spring/Summer 2015
|—||me, probably, about some complex personal emotional problem (via geeses)|
|—||My 18 year old brother, when i was freaking out about my recovery weight gain. (via thephilyptian)|
|—||Emma Watson (via lerne-zu-tanzen)|