I'm moving to my new blog, I can't keep writing on what's already written.
I'll see you on the other side.

Today

I'm done living with who I was, and believing in you.
I'm going to make a bucket list today for the summer.
I'm going to be happy.
I'm starting by getting off facebook. I'm done with the drama.
I'm going to end with loving who I am.
Step one is the hardest. But I'll make it to the end.
I mean, I made it this far

Take back your promiseses

I believed that fate controlled our lives. That what happened, happened for a reason. When I was the weakest, when I was at my worst, you found me. Two lives, meeting in the middle. I couldn't explain or give reasons, but the fact you saw something in me means more than any reason could. I believe it was fate. You taking my hand and making a promise of a life time. And losing you, through the tears and lies, then that was fate too. But something pulls me away from that. I don't believe that was fate. I believe for the first time in my life, we went against fate. We are suppose to be together. But selfish acts, the free will we are given helped us walk down two separate paths. But before you go, know that I meant every word I said, even though yours were complete bullshit. The truth is, we could have lasted forever.