There has to be a better world out there, it simply must. As I sing myself to sleep, I realise that for the first time in my life, I don't want to wake up alone anymore. I'm not sure when things changed, all I know is that they indisputably did. As I look back towards overcome torment, I suddenly don't feel sad anymore. I feel lucky. Lucky to have gone through what I did, and survived with a heart intact and a soul worth saving. Lucky to have met certain people, who shattered my understanding of the world and transformed it into something greater, something beyond frivolous comprehension. Now, as I stare upon the moon, the wish I make, yet remains the same, just that now there's someone right beside me, holding my hand and smiling like it's the last day of our lives.
Take chances and be bold. Tell the truth even when it feels like it might rip you to shreds. Say no when it doesn't feel right, and yes when you think it might change your life. Be kind, especially to those who aren't to you. Say "I love you" to the people that deserve it and "goodbye" to those who've always taken you for granted. Laugh as much as you can, and let go of the shackles that bind. Cry when you ache and when there is no longer anything to say. Regret nothing.
