When something big hits you hard, you fall into a space where elimination process of things you used to get anxious about, or find bothersome, slowly becomes easier. You get to see clearly… Continue reading
I’d move. I’ll go. Scared. I’ll be still. Dreams. Is there anything that’s certain?
Ours is a perpendicular story. To meet once and never again.
Left a part of it. It could’ve been more. But it was enough to overflow. I’m happy. Thank you, and soon.