I’ve had many people ask me - Why ‘little lamb?’ It’s human to be a little curious with stories, but we do choose what to hear and tell.
I always stick by my usual - Oh, it’s a poem by my favourite author. But they then ask too many questions and I don’t have the willpower to bullshit through a series of fiction I’ve practiced for months.
I’ve now figured a sure way answer to say my peace and satisfy their curiosity.. What is it that I tell them? Ask me & you’ll know.
As time goes on, you’ll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn’t, doesn’t. Time solves most things. And what time can’t solve, you have to solve yourself.
It’s weird to feel like you miss someone you’re not even sure you know.
Sometimes people come into your life just to teach you how to let go
The affliction of wanting to be good at something.
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