"He was a walking red flag." it took me a while to answer your letter, at first it was because I needed some time to think, to come to a conclusion of some sort, to describe the state that I was/am in but and now it turns out that maybe this is the real problem in the first place: me thinking so much, repeating imaginary conversations about things that happened in the past and trying to figure out (again), looking for answers (again). – I got lost, stuck in a loop of waking up every morning somehow worse than the day before. As if I was traveling back in time instead of moving forward. And I didn’t understand why.
Letters to a Broken Heart | Vol. 5
Letters to a Broken Heart | Vol. 5
Letters to a Broken Heart | Vol. 5
"He was a walking red flag." it took me a while to answer your letter, at first it was because I needed some time to think, to come to a conclusion of some sort, to describe the state that I was/am in but and now it turns out that maybe this is the real problem in the first place: me thinking so much, repeating imaginary conversations about things that happened in the past and trying to figure out (again), looking for answers (again). – I got lost, stuck in a loop of waking up every morning somehow worse than the day before. As if I was traveling back in time instead of moving forward. And I didn’t understand why.