Paths to Walk on

Aug 22, 2011

Controlled

Some things were meant to be controlled...




but not me.

Ty and I officially broke up. We were faking happiness..me more than him.
As the summer dwindles to a halt the bitterness of forgotten memories accompanies the frigid bite from winter which slowly creeps in.

One year and 7 months....gone
We had a good run. I love him so much.

I'm thinking of moving...maybe florida or New York.. I need to up-root

I cannot be chained or harnessed...Tyler learned that.
And I, I cannot change others...even if it is for the better. I learned that.

                                 I'm gonna marry the night and make love to the stars.
I've given up on earthly items...I'm living my life now.