Sometimes.

Sometimes, I miss writing my "sometimes" blogs.

Sometimes, I miss hanging out with everyone, and knowing that we were all at least okay with each other.

Sometimes, things fall apart faster than you can say "I'm sorry", and that's the worst.

Sometimes, apologies mean nothing.

Sometimes, I wonder why everything isn't just "this or that".

Sometimes, I wonder.

Sometimes, I worry.

Sometimes, I cry.

Sometimes, I laugh.

And, sometimes, I feel pain like you couldn't understand because my morals and values get in the way of everyone's lives.

And, sometimes, I really don't know what to do.

But, I always, always, love.

Show me your heart, and I'll give you mine.