Some people feel like they don't deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty spaces, trying to close the gaps of the past.
Happiness is only real when shared.
well shit, i did get a little teary eyed. especially after this week. so much to purge. my friends are great; it's not their fault that i still end up feeling lonely, marginalized, and unwanted. thank you for insisting that i shouldn't sleep on the floor, it's odd how that's the first choice i make. all i know is that i don't want to sleep in my bed tonight and instead wake up stiff and cold like i do on the mornings following all the great days that i still find a way to sully.
the city streets sound like the sea.
♥