January 2011
11 posts
Progress
You didn’t have to help me, you didn’t have to watch out for me, you didn’t have to say what you did. Without me asking, you sat me down and told me all the things that I needed to hear. It was the first time we met, and you read me like a book, without even lifting up the front cover. No questions were asked; you talked, I listened. Your words were firm, but your tone was kind....
Growing up
It’s funny how after such a long time, I still feel like I’m the only person that hasn’t grown up. I see their changes, and I know that they’re not the same people I once knew. Or maybe it just feels that way. Or maybe I’m reluctant to grow up because I miss all the things we use to be. Why am I the only one holding on when everybody else has already moved on with...
If only, if only...
"Minerva says a soul is like a deep longing in you...
-Maria Teresa; In the Time of the Butterflies
..why is everything so difficult right now? =/
