A cold breeze is the same thing as heaven for a man that has been in
hell for a while. You were never really my paradise. This isn’t really a
piece of poetry; I just want to share.Welcome to OPENING UP.

What hurts is how I cut my own air supply for someone to charge their phone and ask the next soul for their wifi password.
 
SAD
 
but,

 
that’s just the way it is.

Love yourself more to an extend of walking away from your past, don’t let that be a hindrance of you being jubilant in life, because life introduces us to different people not necessarily the ones we want to meet but they are placed there for different reasons.

What does love mean to you? Let me ask what does being loved mean to you? Physical Emotional and Spiritually, that is in case you have that phrase in your dictionary.