Too Shy to Scream

I really should just dedicate my whole Tumblr to this boy :) Here’s another one of more creative genius….

Sunsets or sunrises. I vote Sunrises. Doesn’t matter who or what came first. Sunsets purge our errors and help us leave bad days behind or dream about the good ones we had or good ones to come. Sunrises on the other hand are fucked up. They are so beautiful they come with so much hope. Hope is that crush you have, you never know when it will fade, or where it will end up. Hope carries you only so far, carries you half way up the mountain of life, up to a point where you are supposed to realise that there is more than hope to life…that hope is only a nudge in the right direction and all that is left is you. That’s the sunrise for you..only a few hours before you are carried into the midday sun. The hot scorching midday sun that leaves no recollection of that more than beautiful sunrise. Sunsets on the other hand are perfect. The sun gets tucked under the horizon sinks slowly and night follows…that’s the perfection of it all. Is perfection what we know? What is perfection? Perfection is a variable and from one person to another, to some sunrise is perfection to others, the sunset. Take the sunrise route for perfection, go out on a limb, care little about whether the hot midday sun will follow, or whether a cloud will cover your beautiful sunrise..take the risk, go out on a limb, be hopeful..know when to get off that bus.

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The same awesome friend that wrote the post I put up about us being flowers, wrote this beautiful piece. He’s a gem, he really is:

Ends are beginnings. They are beginnings of a beginning in a sense. People walk into our lives and when they leave or are taken away from us, we think that they have left. They actually stay longer than we think and sometimes than we want. Stop for a moment about the choices you have made to weave the cloth of your life, in there a strand of thread from someone in your past, someone that you thought had left. Right now you are thinking about some of them. Little smile on your lips..now catch it as it slowly fades. Put it back on for the new people..and the new threads that make the rest of that cloth. Don’t be mad, contrast makes for gorgeous pieces if beautifully woven. Y.O.L.O - @KakuruE