fall.

sometimes you fall. you fall down and you fall hard. and it seems like you're never going to get back up, but believe me you will. this is what life's all about: the heartache and disappointment coupled with the rush of love and achievements. without one, we wouldn't know the other. people are always going to let you down - there will always be liars, cheaters, and exes. it's what makes for a good story. it's true that you're given this life because you're strong enough to live it. so breathe and just remember that you're not alone. don't give up. the imperfections in life are what make it perfect. the memories we make everyday are our story to give back. we are finite. all we can hope for is to make one mark on the world. make one person listen.
so, go.


make someone
remember you.

in the end.

"love someone.
it doesn't matter if you suffer.
it doesn't matter if you cry.
it doesn't matter if you fight.
because in the end you'll be able to say:
i suffered, i cried, i fought.
but i loved you."

and

i feel like i know everything about you,
but have so much more to learn.

do what you have to do,

and

i will be here waiting when you're ready.

an aching fixture.

is it alright
to be so in love with somebody,
your heart aches

fortyfive.

forever.
it's everything i can give