Still hiding and afraid to let go. Waiting for you to find me uncover me and show me the way.

If you have to explain about how something's supposed to feel, it takes away all the magic.

I have to get my life back on track. Order as an antidote to chaos. Calm after the storm.

And yeah, it got better. My stomach eventually went back to normal. I didn’t cry every day. But my heart. My heart will always be broken.

He has to wair for another load of laundry to get done. So I wait with him. I lean back against the couch, sitting really low the way I like. I scrunch over and put my head on his shoulder. We sit like that for a long time. Watching other people's laundry dry. <3

Do you believe in fate?" "I guess, but . . . its more about creatng the life you want so you can make that fate a reality. You know?

I still love him. And here's the worst part. I want him back. - Ree