I Want To Love You Impossibly
That’s what I want, with you—
the messy, the imperfect,
the impossible.
That’s what I want, with you—
the messy, the imperfect,
the impossible.
I don’t know what detours I may encounter on the way—but one thing is true—I will never not be in the driver’s seat.
It’s time for me to finally face this. It’s time to return to myself, to my roots, to put the pen to the paper again, to be less afraid.
Going to a music festival alone made me realize you can experience, cultivate, or even create the joy you desire—because you ARE IT ALREADY.