I don’t want to be
your entire world, no.
I would be happy
just to be your morning coffee,
your hanging car keys,
your wallet.
Something seemingly
insignificant,
but if lost throws off
your entire day.
Whatever comes, let it come. What stays, let it stay. What goes, let it go.
Papaji (via poetrea)
Close some doors today. Not because of pride, incapacity or arrogance, but simply because they lead you nowhere.
Paulo Coelho (via penthas)
I wrote a poem about it, and then threw it away, because that’s the last thing I need right now: More words dedicated to people who will never dedicate a single thing to me.
Thought Catalog (via swimmingpoolforants)
This speaks2me
(via jria1)
