My will to write faded, it went to sleep.
I think I wrote mostly when I was feeling down, sad or slightly depressed.
One day I found someone to love, to laugh with, to care, someone that cares for me and loves me back… and I stopped writing.
Writing was a kind of therapy for me. I do not see it like that anymore.
You are my everything… Even now, when we are in two different countries.
Prompt: One-Liner Wednesday – Works for Them!
Family by Kamaljith K V is licensed under CC BY 2.0
I must say that at the end I did not talk to any other visitors.
Prompt: One-Liner Wednesday – Cheating?
Photo by Yoann Boyer is licensed under Unsplash license
This space is a small piece of me. It is hidden in plain sight: first I put it in a corner then I turned the lights off. Some days I remember it exists and still nothing happens, words do not come to me…
…Perhaps inspiration has been wiped out from the universe.
Background song: Verano by La Oreja de Van Gogh
I used to believe that love could achieve everything, that nothing was impossible as long as we were together. It took me a while to realise that there are things I cannot do, I have limitations, I am not invincible.