frantastic™

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i'm frances.
the saying everything happens for a reason is still a mystery to me. i've had my heart broken, ripped out and stomped on, yet i still find myself wishing for love again. you walk away from the worst, but the best still isn't enough. it seems to me that the right thing and the hardest thing are always one in the same.
life must go on though
what they say about your first love is true. it never really does go away. admit it or not, it's true. you still find yourself wondering what if, and wishing for it back. in the past few months i've learned so much and so much as held me back at the same time. i'm getting my life back in order, even though it's killing me at the same time. i'm learning to love myself, and realizing which people don't deserve to be in my life. i've met new people who could turn out to be something more and i'm starting to realize being alone doesn't always mean being lonely.
♥
of violence of love and of sorrow
i beg for just one more tomorrow