Classy Is The New Pink

It’s a mystery of human chemistry and I don’t understand it. Some people, as far as the senses are concerned, just feel like home.

This year I learned to be selfish. Selfish with my time, my heart, my feelings, my mind and most importantly myself. I spent entirely too much time feeling sorry for the things I couldn’t change, wishing for things I didn’t have, and begging for people who did not deserve me. It has taken me two decades to realize I am a prize worth winning, I am a caviar dinner not a gas station hot dog. This year I’ve lost people I thought I couldn’t live without and given myself everything I needed. Next year, I hope I can learn to love myself.

2017; you taught me more than I could handle. I learned love, loss, everything in between.

I just want you to want me as bad as I need you.

Fire in her eyes, ice in her voice.