Nothing worth having is ever easy but sometimes I wish stepping back into your life could be. Everywhere I go, I still breathe you in; I exhale thoughts of what it could have been like. I've been working on my frailness of felicity - I think it will pay off. 

I should speak up when I'm happy more often.
I should tell people how I truly feel, not keep it a mystery. I don't want to be an open book but I know I should allow myself to be read.