A spider spins it's web so intricately and carefully. I wonder how tired the spider gets from making a home, sometimes even their home gets destroyed and then it's back to square one. Lately i've been feeling like i'm regressing, and it's not good really. Usually, when the sun comes out I feel relieved and sort of look forward to what's ahead. Maybe it's because this year is a big birthday, higher expectations and not so much fun. I do tend to get depressed around the few months before and after my birthday, and it is drawing ever so closer.
Valentine's, and I realise it's almost 7 years since that text. It's strange and marvelous how I keep people in my life. I hope there is happiness in love for me, I hope love triumphs over all. I think it's my secret wish. To be loved and to love.
I have all of this love to give.
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