Alone can be addictive

In the comfort of my own zone

If only you knew the number of times a wave of emotions boiled within me, and I shooed them away with the wind… Perhaps it is just that time of the month… And should they come back I will blame them on PMS…

Not ready to admit that it may be another beautiful page I denied myself of reading…

When alone serves comfort 🌻

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