Hello, This is something I wrote down during quarantine. I'm not sure what it could turn into, but I wanted to share on here. Thanks.

Home is where your heart is buried.

To those who are up at 3am wishing they had someone to confess their feelings to. It gets better.

Have you ever fallen for someone but realized you were too late? Well, you aren't the only one.

Growing up means letting go of the old and taking in the new. Though the process is painful it's something we must do.

Some are born for adventure.