Delete The Thread

The other night I listened to “ICU” by Coco Jones over + over again. Then, I went through old messages + pictures with tears running down my face. I’m not afraid of being honest + I’m choosing to no longer hide behind what I feel. I allowed the moment to be what it needed to be. I understood what I needed to accept + once I really rested in the reality of things, I deleted the entire text thread. What I know to be true is that who I am lingers, my soul leaves a fragrance that you’ll forever smell…even when your pride tell you different. So, what is supposed to be will be + what no longer serves a purpose, you move on from. I’m okay with that.