Staring Lions
What's the word to describe the intense emptiness in which you can only feel the movement of energy?
Do you wallow or pick yourself up instantly to move on?
Why can't words completely describe all the beauty, the lessons, the passion-filled moments, the incredible experiences?
How can two little words completely crush all the happiness and hopes of dreams?
It doesn't seem fair.
It doesn't matter if it's fair.
All that matters is... Sicilian Cannolis are only $2 down the street. Everywhere I turn with a frown, someone's there to give me a hug. I wish I could tell you how amazing it is...
Jeff and I, after 13 months, are officially over. We broke up, incredibly mutual, in Spain. I really thought it would be happily ever after. Luckily, its hard to be too sad in Italy.
shrug
But it's definitely too possible.
Life's just silly...