Christmas Favorites—Christmas Lights
Anyway, you can’t leave her like that. You can’t do that to the woman. She doesn’t deserve it; nobody does. You don’t belong to her and she doesn’t belong to you, but you’re both part of each other; if she got up and left now and walked away and you never saw each other again for the rest of your lives, and you lived an ordinary waking life for another fifty years, even so on your deathbed you would still know she was part of you.
What you are in love with, what seizes your imagination will affect everything. It will decide what will get you out of bed in the mornings, what you will do with your evenings, how you spend your weekends, what you read, who you know, what breaks your heart, and what amazes you with joy and gratitude. Fall in love, stay in love, and it will decide everything.
Literally torn over being back home in stalbans and being back in Bristol. It’s been an incredibly moving day seeing everyone all together once again- especially as a lot of us have gone off to do our own thing. It’s nice to see my family too. It’s just a shame it took something so tragic to make us all come together.
But at the same time I just wanna head back to Briz for cuddles with a certain someone who has done nothing but help me get through these past few months & they always make everything better. I feel so safe in their arms and I can’t seem to thank them enough. Bristol is beginning to feel like my runaway place.
But at the same time I know that could all change in an instant, so I’m holding on so damn tight right now.
I want to see the otherside of today