i wouldnt trade it for any other half hearted dream i had in the past. because they are obsolete. we make plans. planning planning, taking notes and making charts. we are sure of whatever we think we think we are going to do. and we are sure that its going to be amazing.
i loved my time before this, but i am so thankful for this time now.
ive alwaysw hated it when people i knew acted like this.
i never understood it still i felt envious of it.
now i feel it and know it.
'nobody ever really loved a lover. because love was a private party and nobody got on the guest list.'
and when we run away...
'theyd retreated to the country with two passports only. from the outside it looked like death. people could pound on the walls all they wanted, but theyd never find the door. nobody could guess the gardens inside.'
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