in the earliest morning.

by alittlelove

these days i’ve been usually going to bed at 12:34 a.m. not that i am trying to go to bed at this vain hour, but i am finding it more and more comforting. this hour brings a lot of tears, but more joy. i can’t get the grin off my face.

praying for little trails to be grown over.

late night tacos.

discovering love.

planning for Italy(yes. i just wrote that).

and dreaming of magical things.

one of these days i want to wake up before the sun rises, but mostly right now, i just want to sleep.

God is good.