I took a deep breath and shut my eyes as I pressed the reboot button. it wasn't logic – I just had to get rid of everything that didn't suit me anymore. and when I was finally left with nothing, there wasn't anything else I could do besides hoping for the best: a better job, a healthier way of life. and finally, I felt like I had the strength to redeem my (otherwise fucked up) search for love.
this urge led me nowhere but to one dead-end after another so far. somehow, in order not to drop it, I'm shifting my roads everytime I run into them this time. I really don't want to give up again.
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