i’m reworking this place a little.
started on the lounge, now i look out onto street lights and big tall buildings while i plod away at my keyboard. (larcy, just for info, this makes it easier for me to spot when you do drivebys. hahahahah)
it’s a little cosier.
tomorrow, kitchen.
the next, my bedroom.
claiming ownership all the way. waha. letting go of a few things, i am. one of them is weirdly, someone i was not sure i could ever let go of. and now, just naturally, i am. i honestly never thought i was capable, but today i found, i am. i no longer think of you with fear, of losing or gaining. i guess because, i no longer think of you, and it’s strange, because you’ve not been replaced or erased. you’re just not there anymore.
sotd (just for larcy- giggle): wait and bleed – slipknot.