I love you

I’m loving the self that I am in the most

she’s the best self I could ever be

she cries, gets mad, and smiles again

she writes at night,

and allows herself to be sad

she doesn’t think about you

she only has herself to work on.

I hope future me will love her too.

t.l.

I love you, Tammy. You’ve still got a lot to learn but I am here with you all the way.