I believe you should practice what you preach. Or just don't preach. You let the world be as it is because you yourself don't have the balls to follow what you supposedly want the world – significant other to practice.
Nostalgia seldom bothers me. Today is a different story. I'd like to go some five years back in time. Hold on to myself a little more tightly, because in the name of love I've lost myself vastly. For the love of certain relations, for the love of happiness, for the love of adventour I've kind of seemed to have lost my essence.
I stand at a point where any decision I take is going to alter the lives of many, and amidst all of this everyone is being obnoxious and silly. I fail to understand how is it any of my fault that people don't know of our existence on a much higher level? Everything that seemed to have impressed is now the point of contention for baseless accusations.
I miss my peeps from New York
-OVOT
