I am a dreamer. I know so little of real life that I just can’t help re-living such moments as these in my dreams, for such moments are something I have very rarely experienced. I am going to dream about you the whole night, the whole week, the whole year.Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights (via hellanne)
In the waning days ahead,
I gotta look back down the road.
I know that it’s not too late.
All the stupid things I’ve said,
and people I’ve hurt in my time.
I hope it’s not my fate,
to keep defeating my own self,
and keep repeating yesterday.
I can’t keep defeating myself,
I can’t keep repeating, the mistakes of my youth.