How I’ve Found Myself Again After We Left - Blog Posts

me: what’s a god to a clown? i’m followed everywhere else by people we had in our lives together and i just felt like i needed to set this somewhere. this weird grief. this melancholic happiness how much my life has changed since then how they were the people i would’ve been the most excited to tell how i’ve found myself again after we left how content i hope we all feel how this is still very much a bandaged wound i don’t know. there’s not anything profound to say but that love still perseveres even when you think it’s gone love can remain in whatever form it takes in whatever form you need it to yada yada etc. what a strange year it’s been