I am fucking insane but my intentions are gold and my heart is pure.
I’m not where I need to be, but thank god I’m not where I used to be.
Today I have tried to mend my mind with the power of soil, sound of ravens singing, the touch of moss. And I’m certain your warm spirit slumbers among the roots and leaves. When spring comes again, you will be back with it; among the first flowers.
The potatoes you see there, is the last of what my mother planted, just before she passed away.
I can’t believe the notes. Woah.
He may still love you. He probably does. He probably doesn’t know what he wants. He probably still thinks about you all the time. But that isn’t what matters. What matters is what he’s doing about it, and what he’s doing about it is nothing. And if he’s doing nothing, you most certainly shouldn’t do anything. You need someone who goes out of their way to make it obvious that they want you in their life.
Everything you love is here
You’d lose your mind trying to understand mine