Janeiro 27, 2013

When you don't know if what you have is something that is worth to fight for. I don't even know if I still want it and honestly, I don't see it working out anyway. It was supposed to be something that makes me happy, or that I feel happy about, but instead, it has been all disappointment in every step of the way.
Every change given to make things right was turned into a failure.
And still, I don't know if I can leave it all behind.

(...)

And then I get home, and these are waiting for me at the door

 

Yes, I cried. And forgave.