I found your hairband on my bedroom floor;
the only evidence that you’ve been here before.
And I don’t get waves of missing you anymore,
they’re more like tsunami tides in my eyes.
I’m really going to miss you. But I know God made another one of me who will love you better than I ever will.
If this video doesn’t make you love this song (& Ed Sheeran) a thousand times more, I have no words for you.
holy shit my heart 😭
Then again, maybe knowing that life will only get duller, sadder, less hopeful afterward would inject melancholy into that moment. You’d miss life’s peak experience by mourning it before it passes.
So perhaps it’s best not to know."
THE UMBRELLA REVOLUTION
We don’t need any tear gas, we’re crying already.
風雨中抱緊自由。 Brace our freedom among the storm.
It is Day 3 since 28th September 2014, the day Hong Kong Police threw Tear Gas to protestors.
Hong Kong citizens are fighting for democracy to select our own Chief Executive. We don’t want China’s claws on our back and hands on our throat.
Please, Tumblr, reblog and spread the word like wildfire.
SAVE HONG KONG.
DO NOT LET HONG KONG FALL.
Photo credit to Marieke de Vries
cling beneath their sockets, only growing
fonder to my skin with every minute
you’re away from the safety of my arms.
My name doesn’t mean much to you
anymore but you’ll never forget the way
I touched you; as if you were made of
porcelain and I was trying so desperately
not to place a single crack on your flesh.
I traced the ones that were already there
and painted them over with the color of
the sky that night we sat in the park
after closing, staring at the clouded
dark as if time was a nuisance we paid
no mind to. I want you to know that my
lungs still ache and my arteries remain
clogged with the idea that you’ll return
to me one day. And if I die due to a back-up
of you in my veins, then so be it.
At least I’ll die with something I love in mind."