For now i'll write it down. Someday, someone might ask, Someone will want to know. And if no one does, I will. I want to remember who she was, who she is, and who she wants to be. So many years have passed and transformed into distant half blurred memories. I am done with letting the days slip by with no documentation. I want to hold on to it all. From the most breathtaking to the almost impossible days, they pass sometimes with only the slightest bit of reflection and the least amount of acknowledgement they deserve. I'll let each day be a guide for what I will hold onto tightly tomorrow and what needs to be set free.
