I fear the unknown and the thought of fear itself.
As I lay in the darkness of the night, I see the time that ticks away. For every second I fear a thought. A thought that crosses my mind at night. And I think to myself “What next?”.
The fear sets into my broken heart, along with thoughts of fear. Will I find love again? Will I be happy again? Question after question walks along my brain as I sit and watch the clock. And as the days pass, the thoughts gather.
While the sun rises; the fears disappear. A new day awaits my tired body as new thoughts cross my brain. A thought that wakes my heart from its sleep…
I will be happy. At any second. Of any hour. I will be happy. One day.
Photographer: Madison Amber @717photographer
Model: Emily @emilyclewell