There it is again, my thoughts are running like a faucet drip by drip. And I’m constantly reminded why I’m here. Why I’m living. Is it too late to turn back? Am I the only one going through this? And the honesty that I throw, would it be bad for me to say things I feel true about? It’s as if I’m overthrown into a roller coaster I’ve been in for so long. But that goes without saying, life is a roller coaster. I’m riding with these shoulders on my back and these shoulders remind me of what I’m fighting for. And would it be safe to say, that in the end, I’ll be where I need to be? Would the love of my life accept me for the good and bad despite the things we go through? Without a shadow of a doubt. I’m doing it for love…cause in the end, that’s what we were made for. 

P.S-I still got it for you