You were unknowing of yourself. You were sad, and lonely. You were the girl who sat in the back of class and fell asleep from tired eyed nights of figuring out if your mind read your body. You kept your head in the clouds hoping one day you’d find me.
You told yourself to keep pushing, hard, and harder to one day find your true self. You fell, a lot, you’re strong Caelie, and you had the courage to stay. Thank you Caelie, thank you for staying. For loving, even though you never knew how to love yourself. Caelie you and me we have a love hate relationship, you love me I hate you. Someone once said “sometimes you need to step outside, get some air, and remind yourself of who you are and who you want to be” so you stepped outside, and got some air and you found yourself, you told yourself you were me.