yayaya.

Suelta la mi amor.

I had an epiphany tonight. One of my best ladies said something to me yesterday that really annoyed me. But the reason it annoyed me was because I knew it was true, and I just didn't want to admit it.

Also, I cannot sleep.

There is a song that I wanted to post, but I can't find it anywhere. It's an old soul jam by Homer Banks. It goes something like "It's good to be careful, but it's better, baby, to be loved." Wise words.

hasty.

Feeling uneasy today. Wanting to say things, but biting my tongue instead. Feeling like that's probably my best option. At least for the time being.