“But there are some things I know for certain: always throw spilt salt over your left shoulder, keep rosemary by your garden gate, plant lavender for luck, and fall in love whenever you can.”
-Practical Magic
I really really really wish I was a witch. So bad. Better yet, I wish Al and I were sister witches. Ugh, life is not fair.
Don’t say it’s over, ‘cause that’s the worst news I can hear.
I swear that I will do my best to be here just the way you like it.
Even though it’s hard to hide
I’ll push my feelings all aside.
I will rearrange my plans and change for you.
If I could go back, that’s the first thing I would do.
I swear that I would do my best to follow through
Come up with the master plan, a home run hit, a winning stand
A guarantee and not a promise
That I’d never let your love slip from my hands.
If it’s the beaches, if it’s the beaches sands you want then you will have them.
If it’s the mountains, bending rivers then you will have them.
If its a wish to run away then I will grant it.
Take whatever you think of while I go gas up the truck.
Pack the old love letters up.
We will read them when we forget why we left here.
I need to be in this city, with this human, eating this meal. I don’t want to be…I need to be.
— Shantaram
