and when mutual, genuine love comes again, I hope it stays.
Something soft, safe and steady where no one’s nervous system is hanging by a thread.
Until it feels like that, I don’t want anything else. I’m okay either way.
My biggest flex is that nobody ever knows what's going on in my life, unless I make it known. You don't know where I'm at, who I'm with, what I'm doing, or my next move. Therefore, anything anyone says about me is an assumption. You can try to put two and two together but it'll never add up. Your privacy is your peace. Keep them lames out your business.
No matter what happens, I’ll be okay. The world has ended for me many times before, and somehow it always begins again. Some things are unfortunate. Some are unnecessary. Some are exhausting. But life goes on, and every time it does, I’m reminded that I’m indestructible.