today is just a sad, City & Colour crying session kind of day
And I’ll let the arms of
Nature reach out and
Cradle me in my sorrows.
To comfort me and protect me.
In all of it’s beauty,
For all of eternity,
To remind me
How small this moment is.
How small we all are,
How greater things are at work,
Never stopping, never resting, always at work.
And then I’ll remember that,
I’m fine.
| Mum: | Why are you crying? |
| Me: | Oh, a TV show. |
| Me: | Oh, a book. |
| Me: | Oh, a movie. |
| Me: | Oh, a fanfiction. |
| Me: | Oh, a fandom. |
| Me: | Oh, a tumblr post. |
| Me: | Oh, a song. |
| Mum: | Do you ever cry about real things? |
| Me: | WHAT MUM THESE ARE REAL. |
(Source: this-riddleof-revenge, via sparklefap)