Hmm

they say (or so I think) if you want to become you have to stare at fear in the eye and not run away... Story of my life... All I sometimes want to do is message him and tell him how much I miss him and how much I loved him... Yes... Loved...

But then I stop myself... And deep down inside I know I will someday find someone who will love me for me...

Harki be donbaaleh khabar migarde, behesh begid eshgh dare barmigarde... Eshgh miaad hamin rooza kheyli zood... Eshgh miaad taaze mifahmim chi bood...