
the hand hover.the yearning.the restraint.
I think I’m finally making peace with the idea that I might just be single forever.
Not in a bad way. Just…accepting it and learning how to build a life that still feels full.
How am I supposed to figure my life out when I don’t even know myself yet.
Everyone keeps talking about “the future” like it’s a map I should already have but I’m still trying to learn the person holding the compass.
unfortunately I’m the girl who stopped showing up to school one day and never came back.