weave onto me
I felt (more so than smelt) issey miyake on the airconditioned red-line breeze.
"drink to moving on". and good friends. ♥
i have to believe that everything will flow. (guess the operative word in this sentence)
"We are in this together, even when one moves without the other. Different pages from the same story. This aching is familiar its something I remember. We can't touch without feeling. Can't heal without healing. Only the young could fall so hard, could be so careless and ignore the scars. So we will move out of the way this time, making room for each other, one without the other. We are broken, but we are moving still. A thousand different ways"- Erin Taylor
"drink to moving on". and good friends. ♥
i have to believe that everything will flow. (guess the operative word in this sentence)
"We are in this together, even when one moves without the other. Different pages from the same story. This aching is familiar its something I remember. We can't touch without feeling. Can't heal without healing. Only the young could fall so hard, could be so careless and ignore the scars. So we will move out of the way this time, making room for each other, one without the other. We are broken, but we are moving still. A thousand different ways"- Erin Taylor