Maybe not

Maybe one day, all these thoughts will be reality. Maybe not with the person I’m imagining at present, but surely with the right person.

This in itself soothes me.

I just really can’t control my mind. Us getting another chance in this lifetime is next to impossible anymore, but I can’t stop myself. I keep on creating happy memories I know might never happen.

And that’s okay. I’ll hold on to the thought that it might not.. not with him.. But with the person written in God’s plans, it surely will.

I think I can settle on this for now.

Masks back on, heroes.

Fake it ’til you make it

Genuinely happy for the 563 people who haha’d this post. Hope you know you’re very lucky you don’t have to do this. 😊

Also, I wonder how many from the 3,500+ felt that familiar sting just by reading it? Hope I could send each a virtual hug. 🙃

The most painful part of pretense is when you are fully aware of the actions you are faking.