Supposedly insignificant. Supposedly secure.

I used to not care. And suddenly, every damn single thing you do is significant.
Wtf is wrong with me ?

So I had talkdown with myself. I'm letting go.
My therapy : Something wrong - Pain - Breathe in, Breathe out - Patience - Fake a smile

If it's not meant to be, then the world is waiting, right ?

Just so you know, it doesnt mean i stopped loving you.
It means, I love you so much, and thanks to that, I've finally started to love myself.

Breathe.