happily confused

It's one of those nights... where I just wanna cry with a bottle of wine in hand and soothing music to drown out my tears. Its just iffy right now and I don't like it. But I'm too afraid of failure to give up.. a simple I'm proud would've made me smile.. not to mention there's this guy.. I'm not afraid to love just the outcome. I wish I was Aphrodite... getting the guy was never hard for her. 

DAY 95


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