As we walk side by side into the clearing, I look up at what sits waiting for us at the end of our journey. The Wishing Tree. I look at my best friend beside me trying to read her face. She looks up at the tree and smiles. Then she turns to me.
“What are you gonna wish for?” she asks. I think about what I would want. It hadn’t occurred to me until right now that I haven’t actually wanted anything...
As I sit in my bed upset about the awful day I had my roommate walks in. We say hi to each other and we sit in silence in our respective corners of the room. She can tell I’m upset by the way my lip quivers as I’m on my phone. I lay on my side facing away from her and silently whimper while trying not to cry. Negative thoughts swirl in my head like a hurricane of anxiety.
When the reporter asked me what inspired me to write my first number one single I thought back to the night when I realized I liked you and the time we spent together from that night forward. All of these memories came flooding into my mind like a dam had just burst. I thought about the first time we kissed, the first time we said I love you and the last time we ever spoke. Some of my favorite mem...
“I’m cold” I say to my boyfriend as I’m sitting in the passenger seat next to him. He looks at me and turns my seat warmer on and smiles. As we continue our drive to our cabin I take in the scenery around us. The mountains and trees go on for miles but the rain makes it kind of hard to see everything. “Are you excited for our cabin getaway?” my boyfriend asks while lowering the volume on the radio...
