Chapter 1
Self love
I remember the boy I used to love, l remember me. A mirror reflecting back all that I love and all that I need to work on. He brings me closer to self, for every scenario created in my head is of him adoring parts of me that I'm too scared to admit I admire within myself. Why is it that choosing to love self over loving another seem so difficult to do. I question my capability of loving another for all these third dimensional concepts seem to do is make me doubt my own ability to exist fully. Me loving you is me pouring into my own cup but my codependency gets in the way of me seeing myself clearly.
