romanightowl

of love and lost love...
my story is one of hard lessons learned, broken hearts and of the deepest, strongest feelings and most phenomenal of a connection I've ever experienced.
she will always hold a privileged place in my heart...
I want to believe that life does not give you more than you can handle... I keep telling myself...

press on, press on, press on...
I'm trying...
hanging by a thread it seems at times.

sometimes, true comfort only comes from friends, thank goodness for the good souls, that make life better, were it not for them, life would not matter.

I'm still here...

I guess I'll stick around for a while