
inside felt cold, however the yellow light that has newly been incorporated into the living space was quick to warm me up, at least partially.
sometimes it is easy to feel left behind. (no, i don't mean this in the sense of the best seller "Christian" fictional series.[which unfortunately i read entirely as a middle schooler]) i need You to give security, even to be it for me.
i just needed some space, but that same space that i desired left me feeling awkward. sometimes it feels as though circumstances don't fit, but instead cling to you like an ill-fitting cardigan.
my ears feel empty. but i'm patient, really i am.