soulmate_

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.