idealist future

word ramble pls forgive ..

I hope to age like Vivian Liberto, I hope parts of me remain the same forever. I hope that when my wisdom collects in my hands and chest, when the weight of it bares my rings, my eyes remain the same.

I don’t want to ignore the parts of myself that I once deemed unloveable. She (I) was so young. I can still see her (me) when I look into my eyes. She will be with me forever.

I hope that when I finally get to be old that I am satisfied with who I’ve become. I hope I can look into my eyes and be happy to see all the versions of myself that have bloomed from my soul. I hope I can grow to like this version of myself.

Melodrama is a passion of mine.