El Paso, Heat, and a Little Bit of Healing
Sometimes you don’t need to burn your life down. Sometimes you just need to ride far enough to remember who the hell you are.
Somewhere along the way, fear stopped showing up the way it used to. Not because I conquered it, but because I’m starting to realize it might not have been real in the first place.
Sometimes you don’t need to burn your life down. Sometimes you just need to ride far enough to remember who the hell you are.