anxiety...

Seeing the people we are friends with almost everyday,and going back to places where we have been to when we were together...just like a dying light of hope and never ending sadness.Love...either to keep it or let go of it,for whatever reason,I think it will always be because of love.No such thing as pefect.It's all about perfect timing.I thought I needed to forgive...but all i needed was to understand...It's pretty amazing that some questions doesn't need to be asked just to get answers.The wound is healing.people,scared to get hurt.And hey,I'm here and breathing!