A Year Alone

Being alone has given me perspective. Just live, give all the love you can.

I can't. I want to..

I just, can't..

I was so afraid of the fear of failure I lost myself. So all the pursuits in life were put on shelf...

A year of fear, alone. Without you here. Is this of loss? I thought it, depression?

Yes and no, exposition compression.. I handled with a lot of hate and life for me was not very great..

Love is a lonely struggle. Hindsight, I learned to live, not for you for me.

The love you let go, finally set me free...