Loving you. It's dangerous  It is like running inside an oval. Keeping track, my mind always in a race. No matter how far I go, it's always close in the back of my mind.  It's dangerous.  Especially since there's a fragility to me. I'm made of glass. A small force is enough to make me shatter.  The friction against my skin is enough to make me chip I must avoid you. I can't shatter.

I love seeing you smile.  It is like being close to fire pit on a cold windy day. I feel warm, and sheltered. I get lost in your light, you are just so beautiful.

I think about other people's pains and struggles and it just makes me so sad. The world is not equal, that's a truth that's hard for me to swallow. 

Make good out of any bad situation.

I realize that people who have live a good life, are never really that visible to the world. Its always the people who are content with what they have and who they are. I think most of the magic in life is what people never really see.  

I find piece in places that allow me pretend like my life isn't hectic. Where I can get lost in just watching people walk by, or listening to nature. 

The constant thought that you are only as good at your art as you are with marketability. Its the not the truth but it's how I feel.