I miss most the moments where I had something to say, but didn’t.
Funny how the way to end my silence was by staying silent in the first place, all it took me was some time. Time to understand. Time to accept. Time for things that once mattered to become wrapped in doubts. And time for the dust to come off the things that should have been important long ago. Time for things to just fall into place.
P.S: Only seek the truth if you can afford it.