One day (hopefully) I’ll find someone that I want to be with forever. Of course, I have the same problem most people have; I need space. I need the space that the solitude of night time brings, the time in the morning when I’m getting ready, the moments when I sit on my bed with my laptop and write. There are times when I just need space from everyone, no matter how much I love you.
So in case you’re wondering, future spouse, I still love you but right now I need to be alone. I don’t want to worry about what I am or what I am not saying. Forgive me.
|I did this…|
|…expecting to come to this.|
|But guess what! No snow.|