Tomorrow is the day: whatever words that were spoken on May 22, 1999 will be forever reversed.
This process is so hateful, i want to forever give up on love. i go back and forth about abandoning this asinine belief that love can be all powerful, can hold broken seams together, can warm you on the coldest of days. It's just not the case... it's convenient, fleeting and random, and dies at the slightest threat.
But leaving it behind leaves me without my heart and soul... what do you do when that which you believed in turns out to be a shadow?
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