I will miss you always, even in the moments when you are right beside me. Time apart has planted longing inside me and I do not think it is a weed that will even stop growing. It will always live there, but my god, it grows the most spectacular flowers.
"I am not going to blend in, I've never been one for mixing well. I don't know how to watercolor fade into the colors around me; I always feel like spilled ink, the accident on top of the purposeful paint below.