Sometimes, I think about the friends that we have, the people that surround us in our everyday lives. And I wonder… how many of us are brave enough to walk away; to turn our backs and walk away and find out how many people truly love us enough to run after us and try to claim us. →
Sometimes, I think about the friends that we have, the people that surround us in our everyday lives. And I wonder… how many of us are brave enough to walk away; to turn our backs and walk away and find out how many people truly love us enough to run after us and try to claim us. I think that sometimes, we know the answer. And that might be why we never dare to- walk away, that is. We’re all terrified of being left alone. Or of knowing that we never mattered enough