Monday, November 18

untouchable face
I feel a bit emotionally bruised. Not so much a stress hangover from last night but a lingering tenderness.

I'm lonely. Weird.

I want a Holy Moment. I want a philosophical conversation until six in the morning.

(I so envy you guys)

I want real affirmation. I want real emotion. I want real people.

I have these things.

I have friends that I love and a boyfriend who loves me. I have hopes and dreams and the will to fly.

I'm going somewhere.