Thursday, September 29, 2011

every blessing comes with a set of curses.

last night i dreamed of hugging someone tight, but i can't remember who. what bothers me is that i know it's not you.

god, even in my subconscious, i'm constantly reminded by how much i could really use a hug. or by how much i just want to keep everyone here with me and never let them go.

but that's selfish.

i miss everyone already, but that's also selfish.




- m.