From a balcony in Lisbon, I saw you. A phone charger with laughs and giggles. The majesty you inspire is the gospel. The holy trinity of beauty and allure. A smile that could light a thousand rooms. It wasn’t because I knew then that youth had escaped me. It was the energy of the wildContinue reading “A Letter to a Perfect Stranger”
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How I Stopped Caring
People are plagued by the fear of opinions. It’s weird, right? Opinions aren’t real. You can’t feel them. You can’t hear them. Yet you perceive that they exist. I used to be massively insecure about many things. My height, even though I’m tall. My face, even though I’m handsome. My humour, even though I’m funny.Continue reading “How I Stopped Caring”