BeAnIndividual

I am holding it all inside of me, So much has happened in this short time. Try to keep my grip so it won't break free, Pretending that everything is just fine. I am used to knowing I'm the good one, That I am the one who helps them grow. Not this time though, I have been outdone, And there is no going back now that I know. I don't want to admit it all, But the feelings, the words, are welling up. For every single part of you, I started to fall. I started to fall and it wont let up. Every side of you is special, unique, You are not like others in the best ways. So many things I wish I could speak, Thoughts I wish I could raise. I won't rus

Sunsets are proof of a simple fact, that some endings can be beautiful. Inky hues dance around the setting sun, quietly fading away, constantly mutable. After dusk the colors vanish, the glamour of sunsets do not last. It is easy to fear the subsequent night, but times of darkness always pass. New colors will blossom in the sky more grand than one can imagine. An ending may seem dark and empty, but they give rise to beauty one cannot fathom. Sunrises will inch above the horizon, bringing flamboyant colors to the skies. Brighter and clearer after the dark of night, new hellos will replace old goodbyes.