You stumbled onto the path less than 365 days ago and did not make a full swing around the sun once, and already you managed to make me doubt the choices surrounding your past and the existing presence. There was smiles, laughs and general worry about the silver lining, but falling gets easier with age.
With a bitter taste the personal space has slowly gained its own reigns back and no silly remark or bribery will wipe out the stain you have left on this silky thread.
Today is the day where I set myself free again and make the memory of it.
Somehow it's so much more easier when the lesson is over before your probation was...
