What is a life without feeling too much, caring too much, hoping too much? Is that even a life at all?
I wait for the nights when I’m drinking with friends and the memories flood into each sip and I go home early to write.
While I hate starting over, this feels like a new beginning. A new me.
It’s magical the way the heart yearns for what it doesn’t know.
Do you ever question why I left?
When you walk into that new chapter of your life with a balanced love, they will accept those small tragedies with you, emerging forward united instead of against you.
Without you, our planet would not have the energy or color it has.
I have changed because of you,changed for you, changed with you.
you would have owned those changes
knowing honestly, truthfully
there was only one change you needed to do
and if you still love me, unconditionally,
every piece of me,
you know where to find me.