I have lost and loved and won and cried myself to the person I am today.
I’ve already said too much. I’ve already shared too much, and now I want all my secrets back. I hate getting too close to people. I regret having shared so much, for having cared so much, for allowing myself to feel so much.
I know you’re not here, I can see it in your eyes when we talk. Where ever you are, come back soon.