I don’t know why I ask for perfection from others when I myself am so far from perfect. I don’t know why I ask for perfection from others when what is there is so amazing and beautiful already. It’s so hard to be positive and optimistic about everything, but it must be so peaceful and rewarding to be able to do that. I just need to remember this feeling now. Things are always better than they seem. Or you can always pretend until they are.

and say your goodbyes for this world is ending