Sometimes I just like to imagine what my life will be like a few years from now, although the ideal scenarios that I visualize will most likely never become a reality. I waste so much precious time fantasizing, instead of concentrating on relevant matters. I would so much rather muse in my silent reveries than be actively aware in the present moment.

They can’t take what’s ours ♡

They can’t take what’s ours 

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