Learn To Dance With Your Shadows
I am making my way out of the dark and standing tall, skipping into daylight. There is no going back.
I am making my way out of the dark and standing tall, skipping into daylight. There is no going back.
I need you to trust the journey.
I can’t get enough of you. The things you do, the things I do, the things we do.
Healing traumatic stress takes time. It isn’t linear.
No matter what choice you and I make, we will be okay.
Regardless of how love unfolded, trust me when I say that it was real.
It’s been a few months now, months in which I have learned and grown. Months in which I learned to never chase what doesn’t want to be caught because what is meant to be yours will always be.
Life was moving and stopping. Life was present and absent. It was and it wasn’t.
Flickering, fading, intermittent
I hope you enjoy sweet treats, because life is too short to restrict yourself daily.