leoheise

A cup is just a cup until it's the last cup that she touched, and a car is just a way from a to b until it's the way that she arrived at z. A picture in a frame is lovely to see, even if only ever viewed in the background, passively, but when the image locks in place the last smile on her face then your grief turns to regret for the memory trapped beneath the glass. An old pair of slippers, tucked neatly beside the door, stepping over every time you cross the threshold, until the day when you have to toss those old things away and they are as heavy as anchors and more treasured than diamond. A scent that fills your head, the comfort of a f

Smile a little wider. Love a little deeper. Just because it costs less Doesn't mean it's cheaper. Hug a little harder. Sing a little louder. Hold on to some confidence And feel a little prouder. Snuggle a little closer. Kiss a little longer. Know that people care And others can make you stronger. Laugh a little louder. Be just a little happier. Every mark you make in life Can will last forever after.

Your ego wants. It is sometimes disguised as your heart or your mind. but YOU don't want. you simply A R E Your worldly desires tell you that you could be richer prettier happier when everything you need you already have.

sometimes it’s okay to sit on the floor of the bathroom stall and let your feelings gather- it’s okay to let them pool like a lachrymose lagoon as the inside of your stomach does summersaults; I know these emotions can’t be tenderly released, they’re not soft waves kissing the expecting shore, let them pour out of you like tidal waves- release the tsunami from within you and I know sometimes the tears will sodden your pillowcase, they’ll be juggernauts- those brackish beads cathartically-cartwheeling down your flushed cheeks; but remember how even the clouds may cry tempestuously today, only to make room for m