Dear me, I’m proud of you for surviving. I’m proud of you for holding on. I’m proud of you for still breathing even when you’re already dead inside. I’m proud of you for believing even when you couldn’t see yourself beyond that moment. I’m proud of you for being here. I’m proud of you for […]
When now is goneand all that’s left are memoriesI pray that I’d still find the reasonto look and smile at the sun. When the smiles and laughtersturn to sorrow and griefI pray that I’d have the courage to whisperthat in love, I still believe. When I no longer feel your excitementwhenever our eyes metI pray […]
A Paper's Scent 