Happy thoughts
Sunday, November 24 @ 11:11
This will prolly be the first time ever that it's not going to be about him, anymore. But I'm happy. A little sad here and there, but mostly happy. With someone else in my life, for once I feel the need to be selfish for my own well-being and have two cents thought for myself. And for once, I feel that I deserve more for myself than what I have in the past. Waking up feeling so loved, with magical feelings, rainbow memories and life of sparkles, what else? I love him a lot. There's not one second that I stopped thinking about him and it might kinda suck thinking how crazy I am over him but really, if I'm happy, who the fuck cares? I don't need amazing vocabulary for this one. I'm happy.
Thanks Kinwai.
