the smell of you soaks my wine glass. fresh still the next day. strangers passed me by and i swore it could be you… that was my faith hoping… .waiting. so here i sit, coming to my own conclusions of you and i. relaxing at the thoughts of time changing everything. and i find myselfContinue reading “this and you”
how do i feel… how do i feel. i’m not sure anymore. i feel isolated. desolate. i feel negative and demanding. i feel worn out and helpless. i feel fearful and unknowing. i feel hopeful… hopefully.