There is one thing in life that we don’t really value, until we don’t feel it and that is safety.
What once felt like the safest place to be, now I can’t go without being tormented by what happened.
It wasn’t that tragic, but tragic enough to take away the feeling of safety that I once took for granted.
I can go anywhere I want, just not home. Home isn’t the place where my heart is now. My heart just wants to run away and find that safety that was lost.
Hopefully soon will be the day that I look at this text and just see it as a vague memory and not this burning feeling.