getting up at 6:00 am made me realize that 6:00 am isnt a place it is an emotion
6:00 am isn’t a place at all
thats because it is an emotion
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you know what really fucks me up to think about? timing. timing is literally everything. I’ve been thinking about this a lot and I probably shouldn’t be because it just leaves me with what could have beens but shits weird man. like what if you hadn’t met your first love when you did and you met them when you were older and better for each other, would things have been different? would you all be together? what about your friends, you were in the right place at the right time and that’s why you met them, what if you had dropped something and stopped to pick it up and you missed them completely. your life would be completely different. timing is everything and it fucks with me
I’ve realized that falling out of love is like falling in love, you don’t even realize it’s happening until it’s already happened
I think we find ourselves wanting what we once had and we try so hard to get back to where we were or what we had and it’s so sad because if you don’t capitalize on the moment when it happens, it’ll pass you by and you won’t ever get it back