jUDYth

If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden. Though, I still find each day too short for all the thoughts I want to think and all the walks I want to take thinking of you.

decided by instinct, the one i ever loved is being let go from my hands. i contemplated if i was initiating unnecessary changes based upon my own fears. perhaps, i only inadvertently turned optimism into reality. it was the possessiveness that stood between our happiness, and i realized dependence is very different from love. he's going his own direction, as am i. a mutual agreement, however, never settles the heart. it's never knowing what will happen next that intrigues me to continue on.