Every day I cannot help but think that we become more and more irrelevant. Outdated. Just a story in the past. I know this, and I've accepted this. I have always wanted to talk to you. I have so many words. Sometimes they are related to how we ended, sometimes I wish I could tell you… Continue reading On my side of the truth, love
It has been a while since I last posted here. I have a teaching demo to be prepared for, but I think I just needed this.
How are you? I hope you're doing well, and if you're reading this you somehow got here in my blog, so thank you. Your presence means something to me. I always think about you. What could you be doing, searching, thinking that you decided to click the link to this post. I believe that we… Continue reading Caught up with catching up
When I say my heart is breaking, can you tell it's an understatement? For break means a lot to me; it is what I do every time I try to speak, but never did I talk with you. Breaking is when I smile, and you smile, but as strangers do, never did we smile to… Continue reading #6 Breaking