Moments way before this one stung with my loneliness. My entire adolescence, the wake of disappointments in college, the year I moved to another city and it didn’t work out. … Continue reading Notes on Loneliness
This is not a love story. Well… it is, just not in the way you think or I thought in 2014.
Like the first time oxygen kissed my lungs and I remembered how to breathe,
That’s how meeting you felt.