you know when you really want to kiss someone and you can’t help but keep looking at their lips like those should be on mine
This time last year I was unemployed, broke, and suicidal.
Today, I just got the keys to my first house.
Give it time.
Needed this today
when you hear people preach that it gets better, they aren’t joking. if it’s not better yet, it will be.
this post could literally be saving lives rn and that is why i love this website.
Mississippi in July by Charlie Worsham
Heard a clip of this on NPR this morning, and I thought about it all day. The full version did not disappoint.
And this lyric took my breath away:
Last time I thought about you in a wedding dress
I would’ve been holding your hand.
But at seventeen you promise things
That you don’t really understand.
Being in love with someone who is wise, beautiful, talented, kind and charismatic enough to get anyone they want is terrifying.