Ghosts of me and you.

There are many versions of me that I've met before. 

Today's version I don't like. 

Here's to working towards finding that loved and respected version of me, which I used to cherish being. 

Oh, and enough of the BS. Being a partner is not an entitlement, it's a right given by the other party. And as such, it can be forfeited if certain lines are crossed. 

Dreaming out loud?