These lights will guide you home, slowly but surely.
I spent half of the Saturday I have to finish up the site for another client, and I'm pretty much too beat to complete another one. I'll get it up on my portfolio site in a couple of weeks! So much had happened since I moved over in twenty twelve, and the different things I've shared with much lesser frequency, the life I'd call my second best. My first the infant memories.
There you leave yourself, alone in your own thoughts, the sad that was supposed to be. People are often afraid to write how they really feel, but these lies don't cease, and the sad will never go away. The empty words, the lonely nights, the mornings that felt like death - It goes on. Till we set our heart free.