To commemorate our weekend — your favourite song.

Twenty-six

And I think I’m about to turn a year older in tears — I am so thankful for all that I have, all that I’ve had. But at the same time I am freaking out because I am lost, I still fall short, I am still lacking as an individual, I am longing for something out there, for something that should not be left as a memory and I am in the wrong place.