It’s just not the same anymore.
I am taking my path alone this time. I have no plans, I have no ready directions but I’m risking my happiness, I’m risking what I know for a better me. I’m giving up a good feeling to finally find myself looking past the blur. My life was happy but I don’t find it appropriate or I might be using the wrong words, it was never complete but some do try. I appreciated the fact...
Single lounging on love songs. Preparing to love myself more.
There are things
that are hard for me to explain. I try to deal with more actions than words instead. Hopefully it works.