A vision is not just a picture of what could be; it is an appeal to our better selves, a call to become something more

The Unknown Gift

Just know its taking everything out of me to accept what is done
I am at war with a battle within myself & with this decision
I do not stand for destruction of the unknown gift of you
I am not sure what my purpose of having you will entail
I am scared as shit because I do not know what is next once the secret hits the surface
I will not give in to the negative backlash that may come with this
I make & will stand by my choice
I will not give up on you if you do not give up on me
I can do this, with hope I can face what I have yet to face
I picture what you will look like, how you will act like dad or me
But just know I am thinking of you, every moment, every second of everyday.
This will soon be more of a gift for me.

This world can leave you cold & dry….

This world can leave you cold & dry….

One must learn to love, and go through a good deal of suffering to get to it, and the journey is always towards the other soul.

—D.H. Lawrence (via purplebuddhaproject)

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Jhene Aiko



It’s the wanting you, never getting you
Keeps me wanting you, missing you
Just to picture you is what gets me through
Fit for you, I was meant for you
What I was sent to do, meant to do
Wasn’t meant for you
Hope I said that shit right

Cos’ if I never have you
Then I could never lose you
Do you know what might happen,
If I decide to choose you

Then the world may just stop spinning
It may just well be the ending
Talking all about existence
Who knows
But I cannot see tomorrow
If you’re not in my tomorrow

Unexpected I shall say

Tonight I got the surprise of my life
Not quite sure what’s next or which direction I should go but
Everything happens for a reason
Next spring this one shall blossoms into something or someone wonderful :)

People think dreams aren’t real just because they aren’t made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes.

—Neil Gaiman (via purplebuddhaproject)

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