{Sometimes}

Sometimes. It’s a nice word. Long, soft. You can take your time pronouncing it. Sometimes.

Which means not always, but more than never. Which leaves you time to breathe, think and reconsider; imagine, dream and hope for the better.

Sometimes – not always enough but better than nothing. Sometimes open doors for memories and leaves room for possibilities. Sometimes is kind, sometimes is nice. Sometimes.

Published by Eliza

Writing helps me find myself.

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