kalnakarlina

overthinking, lemon, morning, home, sound of your voice.

I told my mind to stop killing me, to stop overthinking.

No one has ever destroyed me, like my mind has.

,,When life gives you lemons make lemonade\'\' is what I tell myself every morning.

,,Learn to be lonely,\'\' they say.

Some humans accept this life. Become complacent. 

That\'s not how I want to live.

Someone told me to never make a home out of someone who doesn\'t love me...

But the dark nights get cold, the mornings get lonely

And I miss the sound of your voice which I love so goddamn much.

Some days i dream of feeling that feeling again.

When i found you my heart found home.

I miss home, I miss joy and love,

I miss you...