12.4.11

cheers and be merry


Here’s to th notes lost in th washer, to th memories washed away. Here’s to never forgetting. Here’s to being young and never wanting to grow up. Here’s to believing every lie that people have told you. Here’s to change, both good and bad. Here’s to missing people you care about. Here’s to letting go and moving on. Here’s to feeling infinite. Here’s to all th wishes at 11:11, hoping one day they’ll come true. Here’s to remembering old friends. Here’s to all th words we never said, and to th ones we choke on. Here’s to holding your breath in that one perfect moment. Here’s to th ones who were on top of th world but fell off. Here’s to every tear you’ve wasted on people who never cared. Here’s to trying to be perfect even when you know its not possible. Here’s to the nights spent living for the moment. Here’s to speaking the most honest words you’ve ever spoken in your life. Here’s to not knowing, and not wanting to know. Here’s to the songs that make you feel like nothing hurts. Here’s to everyone who has ever cried themselves to sleep. Here’s to those nights where you just can’t sleep. Here’s to every word they said to you replaying, over and over. Here’s to leaping before you look. Here’s to th times I wish I had said no. Here’s to th times I’m glad I said yes. Here’s to th nights when feelings change, for better or worse. Here’s to those who survived to become stronger, better people. Here’s to life, as hard as it may be, and picking yourself up when you’ve fallen down.

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