Sawyer Fisher
Joined January 2018
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The Love Story
I laid there that night, it was quarter to two. I laid there thinking about what I wanted out of my life. I knew I wanted to make something of myself. To be happy, to make my life mean something. There was nothing more that I wanted than to make someone truly happy. To just have the confidence to confide in someone and let them truly in and know everything that made me who I am. I went over many different outcomes. Both the good and the bad and the content. Each very different in their own way, but each all too similar and historically the norm of life.
By Sawyer Fisher6 years ago in Humans