Ready

It's strange to look back at pastimes and come to the realization that you've changed. Like, who ever thought I'd cut off my long beautiful thick ass curly hair, down to a fade?! Lol, I certainly didn't see it coming. Then again, I could never see the future coming, but I've always been keen to the way things felt. So I must of always had a feeling that one day I was going to truly break away and become my own... and I must of had a feeling that it wasn't over for You & I...
The duration that stood between us was much needed, for we both needed to grow-up some. But it's fun pretending, I know...

Our imagination will drift away as we grow to be adults, to face all aspects of life and know-- not only feel what is actually there, is there. It's real and I'm Ready to let bygones be bygones. The past is the past, there's no going back... living is being able to move forward toward the future, If you're not doing that... then you're not living. Everything happens for a reason, and everything has a message waiting for us to interpret it.


As children, complex was unable to put the straw in the capri sun or blowing on noodles that were to hot. Things were simple, simply because we didn't know what was truly difficult. Growing, maturing, developing into an adult, is when the things we once knew to be simple, become simply hard... making things more then what they are. We make-up rules, build barriers, guard our hearts cause the damage that can be done, either has or is to come. So either you're scared to feel that way you felt once before or you're not Ready to take the risk... afraid of the outcome. But I'm Ready...