A few years ago, I let my heart take a bit of a bruising. I allowed myself to be played and then convinced myself that deep down I had known all along, trying to justify my naivety. Then, last March, when I finally realised I was still stuck on a treadmill at the starting line, I called it a day and attempted to start over. I had the freedom, but
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You and I were introduced in the process of the aforementioned heart-bruising. If it had never happened, we'd never have met. I sincerely hope that life will one day steer you back to me, so that we can go back to the beginning and re-learn each other, on our own terms. It's just something I need to do to finally get over this, and I hope you'll understand.
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I believe that in order to move on, starting over fresh can be the best way to do it. That's partly why i was so excited to leave home to go to uni. I'd finally be somewhere that no one knew me, or could recall what i looked like in grade 2. It was freedom to grow. I hope that you find a future that you're going to be happy in. <3
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*is sad*
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