it’s been a year but i’ve grown enough for several. this time last year i was insecurely holding onto anyone who would have me, always being left by people who were no good to begin with. now i’m content and confident, have many admirers and found someone i could care less what he is in my life, my friend, my boyfriend, my lover, a cheater, whatever; but he has my love and for the first time i’m not insecure about anything, or where it could lead, just happy. even if it ended now, i had found a friend that i love. : )
