Wednesday, August 3


i'm really shooting myself in the foot, aren't i?
i have my fireflies and my fog. i find beauty. but i'm denying myself so many things by choosing adventure. the ones that are left.... they're dwindling.
will they look elsewhere?
if i believe in soulmates, i have nothing to worry about.
but maybe i believe you can love anyone if you decide to.
and that is my truest fear,
for i have never decided.

1 comment:

  1. Love this! such eloquent words, captures such emotion!