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"He was unexpected. He was the calming sound of the light, pitter-patter of drizzle on an April Sunday morning in my brutal, destructive hurricane.

I will do beautiful things, don't be sad though, it's all in thanks to you; you were the shade covering my light and without you I shine brighter than you ever let me believe I possibly could.

in all of these places, i thought i could find a home in not having one; i have chased the sun across the sky so many times, not yet ready to admit, you never catch up.

But the sun, he is luckiest of all. When you're half asleep, groggy, and painfully unaware of how beautiful you look, he kisses your lips with light.

If you cannot be a poet, be the poem.

If I showed you all you can become, i know you'd change your mind. You might have hit rock bottom but it's the perfect place to start, where the only thing that you can hear, is the beating of your heart♡

Erin Hanson

Holding On and Letting Go by Erin Hanson. It's so easy to hold on yet extremely difficult to let go.