But I Know the Heart of Life is Good.

idopageants:

sometimes i wonder if people from my past ever think of me the way i think of them: like a gust of wind, the kind of thought that is profound for just a few minutes, one that leaves me asking “where are you now?” and “how have you been?” without the desire for answers, or, at least, the desire to get answers.

sometimes i wonder.

(Source: saintjinki)