I kinda feel like I’m just going to break down, to let down the walls I’ve built, let them come crashing down around me. To feel myself choke in the dust and be happy to so. Because whether I’m alive or dead, I would be free.
DAY 5: Dear Stranger, We haven’t met yet, who knows if we ever will, but one day I would like to know your secrets, you get inside your head and to understand what makes you tick..From where I stand, you seem fairly insteresting. I think this could be the start of a beautiful relastionship. xoxo
I’m still a tad confuzzled. I need some oxegen, I feel as though I’m constricted on the berge of something that I want to venture in to, but I don’t know how to react or to take it…
It’s a big, big world, it’s easy to get lost in it.