Maybe this moment is actually about savouring spiritual lessons like morning coffee. Maybe it exists to serve as a reminder of my own inherent value. Whilst I called it out and said it’s your shit, maybe it moves me closer to my own liberation. Maybe it’s all perfectly timed.
I have never had a doubt in my mind that we are meant to be together and even now, I don’t. And I suppose I could either rise to the occasion or back down. I relish the sweetness of space.
I’ve been reminded of my own unwavering strength. Your unwavering integrity. And our unwavering love.
I’ll come home tonight. We can take it from there.
She paints with words 