I rarely say anything about things because I learned people don't care about what I have to say unless it's about other people.
Excuse
I can't take the excuses; you know what I mean. The "self-reflection, fault detection." Lines You're still not changing The feel-good mottos Your steal to stagnation.
Wait
Wait, is this real? I thought we lost touch forever. How did you find me? It doesn't matter. The only question that matters: Is it okay for me to be happy to see you, now?
The one I love the most is lives like a ghost to me. I'm calling out to what will not be there and never be. Still, the one I love the most lives like a ghost to me. (Song: Only One by The Black Keys)
Matters in Code: The One
West
Living graciously in the past.
It’s a
The grace and speed with slowing down Making sure you're there to come to tho nothing Things mean nothing when you're something. You're not thinking all the way through I can live through this, maybe.
❤❤❤Thank You ❤❤❤
Thank you for this milestone; this is a massive deal for me. I'm so grateful I have you to share my creative process. I am eternally thankful for your help in me reaching this milestone. I am lucky to have you.
When The Party’s Over
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