*Bring me sunshine

This year I lost my way.
And losing your way on a journey is unfortunate. But losing your reason for the journey... is a fate more cruel.
The journey lasted eight months. Sometimes I traveled alone. Sometimes there were others who took the wheel, and took my heart. But when the destination was reached, it wasn't me who'd arrived. It wasn't me at all.
And once you lose yourself, you have two choices. Find the person you used to be, or lose that person completely.
Because sometimes, you have to step outside of the person you've been, and remember the person you were meant to be. The person you wanted to be. The person you are.

Yes, losing your heart's desire is tragic. But gaining your heart's desire? That's all you can hope for. And if having that is tragic, then give me tragedy. Because I wouldn't give it back for the world !