Perhaps...

I've found true happiness in your arms.
Perhaps I've found my anchor.
Perhaps I'm not alone on this big empty sea,
perhaps you're my S.O.S. and you'll rescue me.
Perhaps you'll bring me security, but freedom as well,
perhaps I won't have to hobble away,
nor will my wings be cut.
Perhaps we can just fly together
and kiss the sky.

Perhaps I won't fuck this up.

I'm slowly

Going insane.

Been awhile since I posted on here, life has been catching up to me and everything has been hectic.

I'm not saying anything about my love life right now, because I am so confused it isn't funny, actually I'm not confused for once, just stunned.

ISU is quickly approaching, Orientation went as expected, I'm just ready to be done with Gen Ed already. Didn't I take 4 years of this stuff already?

Other than that, everything's fine, life with Dad is very peaceful and I keep good company. That's all I'm saying.

This girl

is done with being ignored.
I'm going after what I want.
What I want is you, and it's been that way for a good two months now,
I'm done with just accepting what you're telling me.
If I'm wrong, I'm wrong,
but I'm gonna fucking try.

Are you ready?