Day Eleven by Monica Magsanoc on Flickr.
everything, obviously.
Submitted by ecstatic-fright
I sometimes think…
WHO AM I KIDDING?!
I ALWAYS think about it…
If it’s simply worth it.
The moments when I can’t breathe every time i think about what happened.
Those times when my heart just gets a bit tighter when I think of what I’ve done.
The instances when my eyes tear up each time I ponder on what I should’ve done.
Those incidents when I blankly stare at space, shocked and baffled, not knowing how this all came to be.
Not knowing what to do. Not knowing how you truly feel. Not knowing anything.
But it’s the little things.
The moments when you smile.
Those times when we just wouldn’t care.
The instances when you hold my hand.
Those incidents where you kiss me slowly.
They make me feel like it’s that huge leap for mankind and there’s nothing anyone could do about it.
One moment, one time, one instance, one incident, one phrase: “I love you.”
It always ends up with me saying…
Yeah, it’s worth it.
please
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