Monday, February 16

The sixteenth

Everyday with someone new.

That's the thing, I fell in love with you everyday. I fell in love with all versions of you.

Like always.
Love always,
R

Sunday, February 1

It's the first, and I hate the first.

There's something about the first of every month where I wish I didn't think of certain things like....

The way......
and how.....
because.......
and I wish..........
and miss.......
sometimes I.......
and it sucks........
but it had to......
so if I could.....
and you could.....
but.......
let's not.......
and the first makes me feel.........
because......
and that's all for now.

Like always
Love always,
R

Sunday, January 18

You get to a point where you're honestly just over it, and you're not dramatizing any situation or becoming self absorbed within your own thoughts. You're just over it and can't be bothered trying to fix anything or be bothered trying to put yourself in the position where you think you may be at fault. Because you know what?
YOU'RE NOT FAULT.
You're not being dramatic
You're not self absorbed
You want to know what you are?
You're tired
You're sad
You're lonely
but most importantly.
YOU'RE OVER IT.