Thinking about 11:11 makes me want to cry. I dont want to wish any more. I dont want to believe.
I just want to spend my whole life loving you.
“I’m erased. I’m gone. I’m nothing. And then the world is free to flow into me like water into an empty bowl…. And… I see. I hear. But not with eyes and ears. I’m not outside my world anymore, and I’m not really inside it either. The thing is, there’s no difference between me and the universe. The boundary is gone. I am it and it is me. I am a stone, a cactus thorn. I am rain. I like that most of all, being rain.” —Stargirl (via cherryrain)
Always for the best.
Sky is womb and she's the moon.