I don't know, whatever. It's fine. Easily impressed and quick to fall in love.
I might be okay, but Iโm not fine at all.
It is what it is.
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“I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while.”— Haruki Murakami
Head empty, just sunlight pouring through stained glass windows
(via thewheelofloki)