Brain Farts

I miss writing.

Like a long lost friend.

An old lover.

I am longing for it’s comfort. For that familiar feeling of belonging.

I haven’t been able to write as much as I want for the past months. When I was supposed to write everything. On times when I feel like telling the world of the things I did.

This year, I’ve been through a lot. Been TO a lot and experienced a lot of firsts in my life. I am enjoying. I am having so much fun. Finally, I can say that I am LIVING!

Promise I'll make it up to you. :) SOON.


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