
I am ranting, apparently for something good.
It's late, I am tired, and words are coming out of me for those reasons. Or so I thought.
It had to end with lessons.
It's late, I am tired, and words are coming out of me for those reasons. Or so I thought.
It had to end with lessons.
One's in the past and should be left there. The other is in the present... and hopefully the future too.
And Iām going to start looking for better.
I spent a few days with my friends, some of whom are in love + feeling tired and envious and, honestly, lonely = words and tears.
I'm in bed, just past midnight, and there is something I need to say about relationships.