Can you hear me?
I've felt this way many times before. You know, that swirling feeling of uncertainty... but you know that feeling. It's an uncertain familiar feeling. I realized that's an oxymoron, but bear with me. For most of my life, I've lived in this fear, this uncertainty that has made itself a place inside my mind. I'm so …
I didn't know you long. I should've waited, should've given it more time before fusing my world with yours. Why was I impatient? I guess I was just so intrigued by you; I'd never known someone who was intertwined in their mind like I was. And yet, maybe we weren't so alike after all. I …
I'm tired. I'm in so many levels of pain. I long to go somewhere else other than the security of my room. But it's all I have, there isn't a second home. No other place to rest my head when I've had enough of my own solitude. No other place I can go retreat to …
