i’m back on this app, yet again, this place though how much changed, will for me forever be an archive of what it used to be.
i know to use this place as my diary because i doubt if anyone would see but maybe for all i know it’ll be just me after many more years.
i am 24 now and i fell in love for the first time with someone who didn’t speak the same language as me, and it truly and grandly sucks at best.
for the first time i felt my heart ache and i doubt if i want to laugh or cry but maybe just maybe i’ll write about all the things we could’ve been someday.
future me if you’re reading this, just know that you once loved with a heart full of love and dripping down your sleeve.