have i reached my eye of the storm? my calm ocean. my cove. my bay.
breathe in... and let everything out.
gone with the wind let everything go.
it was nobodys fault. yes you thuoght you could save her. but its not your fault.
its not my responsibility what happens. i just hope you'll get better.
maybe i really am thrown all this shit for a reason.. a purpose.
i hope i will find it. that one purpose.
give me the strength to learn from this experience.
let me go
