#onewithlife

In life, I’ve had this thought.. There’s not one singular thing in this world, that’s not born, or made to be alone. A flower cannot be without the soil beneath us. Stars without a sky. A car without it’s engine. A human without it’s mind and heart. A hand without a hand to hold. This world isn’t meant to be a life where you live alone with your thoughts. I, living around independently learned it the hard way, almost went bankrupt, went into a deep depression until an opportunity was offered to me. When I had my heart broken all the times I’ve attempted to be somebody’s someone, I wasn’t alone to pick up back up the pieces. 

Now I am as alone as I can be, living alone away from anyone who can help me in person in a snap. I’m on my deep end. But I’m not alone, I have people a call away to help me. That one call will matter because i know I always will have a person I can call my partner in crime whatever kind of crime I make. By that I mean the mistakes I’ll make. Cause you couldn’t fix them alone. For everyone out there, you’re not alone. You are always with another whom will help you out, and people even that will be willing to. 

So until you find that other half of you. Just remember you were born to have a hand to be held, to be loved. Those gaps between your fingers? They were meant to be filled, as the gaps in your heart and soul is as well. Until then the people who accept you will be there holding your hand until you are ready to hold that hand of the one you’ll be living with. Like a plant to the soil, you’ll someday find a new home where you can reside. 

Back in five,

Love,