Isn’t it funny how day by day nothing changes, but when you look back, everything is different?
C.S Lewis (via darwink)
(via annheartsyou)
my heart races faster for every step she walked closer to me, and from her intimidation i look down. from her eyes to her incandescent smile which could light up this dull town. unworthy of who she is i walk past her everyday. with just thoughts that soon fade away. i hope one day i get the chance to say hey inspiring her with colors instead of gray. and show her what admiration i have for her will last rather than the guys in her past.
