You take up so many roles in life, play them beautifully, but yet forget to live for the soul who deserves more than just love.
This soul craves for time, time that you could give yourself in the midst of the storm called life.
Peak outside that window and see the world that was always there, calling your unsung name, waiting for you to jump out and take everything and own it like a boss.
You don’t belong to anyone but yourself first. I know you are mine, but you were yours to begin with and it will always stay the same.