to be uncertain…

it will get better. one day, the Sun will shine through your french window, begging you to see this day, because oh god, it’ll be worth it. if you weren’t here, your sister wouldn’t smile the same. the blue shirt hanging in your closet wouldn’t suit anyone else. your mother’s casual humming while working is what you wake up for. the laughs and “damn I love you guys” are the friends you wake up for. the “next episode” on Netflix is what you wake up for. the boring classes and all nighters are what you wake up for. the responsibility of this planet is what you wake up for. most prudently, you are who you wake up for. Happiness is worth fighting for, and fighters wake up everyday. don’t let anyone cut your wings. soar high up in the sky, love. x