Love Was One Of Those

Sometimes There Is Only One Thing Left To Say, P. S. I Love You.

I Can’t Even Think About What Life “could Have Been” Like In Boston, Without Crying. It’s Like Deja-vu, I Don’t Think Me And Boston Were Ever Meant To Be.

Chin Up, Don’t Smile, Don’t Cry, Don’t Fall, Walk.

My Box Bedroom Can Only Fit A Bed And A Wardrobe But It Was My Whole World. My Only Personal Space To Think And Dream, To Cry And Laugh And Wait Until I Became Old Enough To Do All The Things I Wasn't Allowed To Do.

There Is No Advice That I Can Give You, You Will Just Have To Trust Yourself That When The Time Comes, You'll Make The Right Decision.