AboutYou leave and you leave quick when the sun starts to go down. That's what you do. And if you spare a last thought, maybe it's ghosts you wonder about...the ghosts of children standing in the water at sunset, standing in a circle, standing with their hands joined together, their faces young, sure, but tough...tough enough, anyway, to give birth to the people they will become, tough enough to understand, maybe, that the people they will become must necessarily birth the people they were before they can get on with trying to understand simple mortality.
The circle closes, the wheel rolls, and that's all there is.
You don't have to look back to see those children; part of your mind will see them forever, live with them forever, love them forever. They are not necessarily the best part of you, but they were once the repository of all you could become.
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This is me not being able to handle 2014
honestly I remember when signatures were a huge thing but now I'm just not motivated enough to put effort into telling the world the things that I'm into. It's not even a "hmm edgy postmodern commentary on how I'm too interesting" it is literally all me being a lazy s**t, this is all I have for you:
I talk fast and stress over the Bundesliga