All the places I thought I was finding love, I really just found lessons and character development. I'm sick of learning and developing, I've grown enough for one person... it fatigues, breaking down every part of me for someone else. I'm growing old, building up new walls that cast me in a bitter shell. And just as I think I'll never trust again, you saunter in and teach me lessons I'd never expect. Embracing every part of me as I am, not forcing me to change or breaking my bones.
On feeling hope again // Grazia Curcuru















