Today I got out of bed because I was determined to organize my photography stuff and prep myself for the concert by familiarizing myself with The Weeknd’s Trilogy.
This is what strength and happiness is going to feel like for a bit. :)
It’s better to have nobody, than to have someone who is half there, or doesn’t want to be there.
“Where do you come from
and how long did you wait there
before finding me?”
— Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
The sweetest thing I’ve ever been told is either “I wish I knew you sooner” or “I wish I was there for that.” (More specifically, for growing up, when these stretch marks were forming.)Perhaps I don’t have scrapped knees from a slew of adventures of whirlwind nights but I would value someone who could have been there for my development. Someone there for the scars of just growing up. Maybe that’s why I’m a romantic; I wish it were possible for someone to see me change, grow in and out of my skin, shading my spaces as I discover more and more. Someone to appreciate the seam lines as they watch me bring it all together.