I have been cursed with never ending hope. It has suffocated my reality, but reality has a way of keeping us grounded, if not in what truly is, at least in what this life has available.
I am not giving up, i simply admit defeat.
Admit that i have nothing more to offer the beliefs i have created, the hopes i have fed.
I set you free my life, to be that which i have kept you from becoming. That which i have smothered by creating another to replace you.
You are free
Residence In Iceland 