I go into this new year, with hope.
I believe that life is getting better, that my best adventures are still ahead of me, and this journey is just beginning. I believe the love I’ve shared were all just precursors to something greater. And I will count my scars and be grateful someone cared enough to go that deep. I hope that I will find you soon. Because I’ve been living my whole life to be in love. I know, that’s a stupid thing to say but before I could remember wanting to be a lawyer, or a writer, or anything in between… I remember wanting to have someone. I’ve been on an endless game of hide-and-seek’ and all the other kids have all been found and are already eating their cake. I’m the only one left wandering the halls and looking under stairs… but if I’m still here then it means you’re still looking. With those bright eyes– come find me.
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