Ive learnt the most about myself through the people and places i no longer visit, such an ironic exprience.The greatest lessons are from those we give the keys of our hearts to & trust all too easily; realising later on, they are just apart of this grande' story and not everyone gets to make it to the end chapter & happy ever after.

I learnt my best lessons from some of the worst people & I look back now and think thank fuck I let you go, I deserved to grow.

For a long time I spent my weary days in a fog of what might be and what has been and I guess you could say im still learning how to accept what is.

You were my dream and I was just your fantasy.