All I want to do right now is book a flight home.
The thing is, you make me happy. You walked in when it seemed like the rest of the world walked out. You were there. You are there. I never need to pretend when I’m around you, when I’m talking too you, when I’m with you. You’re hilarious; you make me laugh all the time. You seem to pick up that something’s wrong before everyone else does and you know exactly what to say to make it all okay, and even if it’s only for a little while, it helps. The thing is, I love you, and I am so glad I have you
I’ve received a bunch of messages from people curious to know why many Muslims and brown people (lumped up together, sadly, by the same media) have been posting messages that show a concern over the ethnicity and religion of those behind the Boston explosions. Firstly and…
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The longer you wait for something, the more you appreciate it when you get it, because anything worth having is defiantly worth waiting for.
I heard an airplane passing overhead. I wished I was on it.
Your waiting for a train. A train that will take you far away. You know where you hope this train will take you but you don’t know for sure. But it doesn’t matter. Because we’ll be together