Sunday. Bright. Clean. Here…
It has been four years and yet, I still being me.
I find the logic, I see it. I touch it and yet, I don’t fully understand it.
The possibilities are open. Love. Friends. Countries.
The destinations infinite.
The desire to live, To learn, To love, To go, Immeasurable and yet it is early to decide.
I feel it, in my inside, in my hart, I know is there, she knows I am here, is not going away, and yet I am so scared.