I love love. I love being in love. I dont care what it does to me.
It's warm and sunny and wonderful right now. My hopeless thoughts are breaking. The sun is shining on my face and making me smile. I feel sick in the pit of my stomach from the lack of color. Hopefully I'll break the sweat of feeling awful. I want good things to come, and I want to be able to apreciate them. I cant wait for spring and dry ground.