(dis)attachment

"Where did you go when you stopped smiling?"

I'm not exactly comfortable sharing where I go when you see that I'm pensive. I'm not sure why I still convince myself that the pain I have gone through is comforting. I have been revisiting it lately only to finish this project.. & i embrace the breakdowns now. & since I've been anticipating them, I have yet to drown by one.

Thank you, Shira Averbuch.

"curled up between each written line"

I'm not where you are. & you know that now. The respect remained intact. Realized that no matter how safe I feel with someone, it is still very much hard for me to accept my own vulnerability. I can't possibly still be afraid to commit to someone.

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