Stitches Get Sewn As The Story Changes…

I’ve learned a lot.

I’ve witnessed someone else taking over my body and soul.

I’ve lost who I am.

I’ve given into what makes me happy, not what makes me alive.

I’m giving it away, or trying to. But I still question myself, am I really trying?

I miss that year where you told me how you felt and I told you the same. We were college freshman and we were alive. I would put it this way:

“We were like dinosaurs” - Brian Bonz

I may have a second chance, I may not. My patience and self-control are going to be tested to no ends. I’ve let you go before because I thought it was the right thing to do. Maybe, I was wrong. Maybe letting go of someone to make them happier isn’t the right thing. I’m sorry I did. I pray, I hope, that this time around we can be like dinosaurs. 

pray for me.

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