i used to think that when i got older, the world would make so much more sense. but you know what? the older i get, the more confusing it is to me. the more complicated it is. harder. you’d think we’d be getting better at it. but there’s just more and more chaos. the pieces — they’re everywhere. and nobody knows what to do about it. i find myself grasping. you know that feeling? that feeling when you want the right thing to fall into the right place, not only because it’s right, but because it would mean such a thing is still possible? i want to believe that.

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