"Sometimes when I wake up I feel like I’m still sleeping. I feel like all the colors and shapes in the world have collided and all I can do is just sit there and watch. I think a persons heart has a way of turning off when it can’t find reason. I guess that’s why nature has always had an aspiring presence. Everything follows a purpose, I guess we’re missing something. Why do we struggle to breathe a more righteous breath? When we all end up in the same place? I’d like to hope our history is worth remembering. And in plan of careful design. A feeling of heart felt purpose. And a sense of hope, for something bigger than ourselves. Then, maybe I’ll wake up."
LOVE (via gamerstoner)