The month of February.
Month of love or what it has become.
Speaking about Valentine’s day.
A question I am asking myself.
Why is there nobody in my life?
In that department.
What is it I am missing?
Not to say there is something wrong with me.
Just a question I am asking.
Speaking about love, I believe I have a lot.
Perhaps even that I am.
So that is something.
And what to do about my love journey?
About publishing it and how to continue this.
A heart’s desire to earn money with it.
Speaking about love.
Or perhaps it is about identification.
A lack of it.
Just a problem I need to solve.
Because what else?
And I already had my coffee and breakfast.
A way to make so it can be known.
For the world to see.
For the world to read.
All the messages that are there for people to understand.
To understand about me.
My thoughts, feelings and everything else.
And to move forward.
What it is they need to know.
Whatever that is.
Although the journey is mine.
Because that is just what it is.
It is the stories as perhaps some entertainment.
But also for those who want to know that it is ok to follow your feelings.
Perhaps to think a bit different.
To take an unknown path in life.
Or just be hopelessly romantic.