Nobody ever reads this, or at least that is what I think, that nobody ever reads this... so it helps me to feel free to write every hope, every thought and every dream I have inside my head.
Yesterday I had an upcoming memory of a person who is no longer in my life, my grandmother, who I loved truly and loved me back. I know now of love because of her. how strange is that? to learn love and consideration from an old person, when you should be learning it from... dunno your bf perhaps? or your parents? I guess they all are as lost as you are at some point.
Today, around midnigt (its past 2 am right now) I thought of you... someone I shared t