2017 nearly broke me
Can’t thank you enough if you’ve shown me love consistently and I can’t tell you that I don’t miss the ones that have left.
A few false starts but i’m eager to get it right
I know the value of my words or your words will fade and Time will have you looking at people differently, I hope there is always room for dialogue and more memories.
Sometime not too long ago I was young running around chasing these dreams with a pocket full of change. Jane and Lawrence at the coffee time is where we used to plot and scheme over stale donuts.
Yesterday I got lost on a street I couldn’t pronounce and I couldn’t be more content with where my life is going.
Here’s to another trip around the Sun.