"WHAT IF"

What if? Yeah. Out the door. Along with a couple other feelings this week.

It has been a hard week and I don't even know why. And I don't know why I care.

I feel like throwing up all of my thoughts and conversations with my mind about "what if".

"WHAT IF" is not worth my time. Or my feelings. I am fine just the way I am. No more dreaming about THAT anymore.

All I know is, I get to see Brock this weekend and I CAN'T WAIT.