I cannot tell you how many years I have missed without reason. I held back my heart, my world and my joy for fear that it might come true. In the end, or at this beginning I walk. My bottom is not a low comparably so, but for goodness sakes, I pulled the cord on misery’s stroll.
Here I am blasting the music on my laptop headphones. Typing towards possibilities told. I love this place where dreams grow. Watering a reach to learn. Many years ago I turned up on an island and I believed in a girl.
To find a destiny to curve the soul. Now I return to youthful roots and take up swords that love towards doors, I open a heart to turn. Go for it, even when it feels awkward and you do not know the outcome. Breathe and jump into hope.