are you a donut without the u? because dont.
Waking up in the middle of the night and realizing you still have time to sleep
And I began to let him go. Hour by hour. Days into months. It was a physical sensation, like letting out the string of a kite. Except that the string was coming from my center.
there’s this guy that looks just like will.i.am at my school and i whisper “let the beat rock” every time he passes me and he always just looks around trying to find who said it
Letting go means to come to the realization that some people are a part of your history, but not a part of your destiny.