You do pretty stupid things when you’re sad (another huge thing I learned this year). And by trying to be so many different things at once, I kind of lost who I actually was and lost sight of the things I hold important.
You’ve kind of craved love all your life, and you realize maybe that’s why you obsess with it. You’ve never fully had it.
They don’t make plans according to your schedule, they just let you to wait around all day for them and automatically expect that you will be ready and at their service when they come calling.
“I think I’m still in love.”
Thank you for the words you left unsaid, as it left me to fill my world with twice as many.