The people that care about you the most are the last ones you think about, and the first ones to go.
Let's shake that up. This year is gonna be different. This year you'll get your second chance. This year you'll rise from the ashes like a phoenix, reborn through the ashes of torment.
Keep your friends close, and love your enemies. They cannot know the weight of the burdens you carry.
Remember your mantra, and hold fast to that guiding star.
The single nature of your goal will see the path before you laid true.
And most importantly, save your love for those that deserve it.

You are Fire. Passion incarnate, an unquenchable blaze that warms those close to it, and whose burns aren't easily forgotten.
You are Frost. You are patient. You are calculated. You are noble, and you are kind. Given time, you will move mountains.

The pain of yesterday has long passed. Make room in your heart for those who come today. Every dream will coalesce tomorrow.

It's going to be okay.

You're still here. Despite everything, you're still here. So many people that you cared about, that you never got to say goodbye to, or that ended up hurting you because you cared too much, or too little... until it was too late... and yet, you're still here.
Do not dwell on the past. Nostalgia is a sickness that will keep you from looking forward.
Remember your mistakes; but also remember theirs. There are some things you can't fix.
Don't be afraid to love- even if it hurts.
And most importantly... remember that good intentions aren't enough. They can't know you, and you can't know them. Words... can only tell so much of the truth.
I loved you. Yes, you. All of you. But everyone only has so much love they can give, and I always gave it all to the wrong person.

Here's to another year, and many more. The future, unhindered by the past, as long as we are willing to tend the flames of memory with care.

life can be a ♥♥♥♥. but sometimes ya just gotta get up and give life a ♥♥♥♥ back

hey you. yeah, you. remember how sh*tty this year was? hell has a way of finding itself to you but you've learned to live in the fire. Never feel bad for wanting to escape sometimes. I believe in you.