To live, is to regret. To not live, is to regret. But, what would you regret more?
In trying to relieve pain, I come face to face with a painful memory I realised I had never addressed.
Pain is unending, but that’s life for you.
Sitting by the ashes of my trust, waiting on a phoenix to rise, or a strong wind to blow it away
Mid rant, I realise that standing in another’s shoes could never triumph seeing through another’s eyes
How my feelings on sharing my personal space mirror my thoughts on opening up my heart
A letter about what I learnt over 7 years of mistakes and successes in relationships, for a person I may never send it to.
“Forgiving someone who never apologised in the first place says a lot about the other person, too.”
I share a couple of things that I’ve picked up during my time in a long distance relationship
With hundreds of miles between us, I take to dreaming, to see you better