i'm telling stories. i'm telling true stories. about my
life and my heart and my head and my feelings. about what i want
and what i wish i had and what i did have but lost and what i
fücked up and what i couldn't fix. about when my heart got
broken and about when i broke someone's heart. about wanting
somebody i can't have and about not knowing what i want. about
confusion and about moments of clarity and about blurred lines.
about all of the weird things i tell myself in my head. about
fantasy and intrigue and obsession and longing and sadness and
happiness and everything in between. i'm writing these stories
because i don't know how else to express them. i can't say these
things out loud. i can't tell someone how i really feel. i'm
scared of it.
