Category Archives: realtalk
that feeling of loneliness and despair, no longer exists. I can finally say that after a long fucking three years. For so damn long I thought that was never going to happen, nor did i even at some point think
→ it’s a trip how things can be ripped & torn away from you so quickly. one minute everythings great, i’m relaxed and feel fine for once in what seems days now. All those things I was worried about, stressed
Pure love and suspicion cannot dwell together: at the door where the latter enters, the former makes its exit.
Its a trip how much things have changed. Nothing feels the same anymore, and I realized a lot of this has to do with me. Its like I want to change things, but at the same time I still continue