I loved you… And I do miss you. A lot sometimes. I wish we could talk. I wish we could hang out like we did when we first met. But it’s been so…
I think feeling at home is when you don’t feel like you have to run anymore, ya know? When you feel good in your space and you just wanna be there cuz you…
Hello friend, it’s me… I’ve just been sitting here thinking about things, and I’ve realized, ya know, nothing breeds success more than good old fashion consistency….ya know what I mean? It doesn’t matter…