Thursday, March 28

it's late at night and i've been writing for hours now

I was just looking at this picture and thinking about how much it is like my life.
The stars are out there. 
They are constant.
 I am lucky enough to get to connect the dots to make the constellations.

But some days it certainly feels like my map is written in a different language.

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