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Oct 06, 2008 02:43

Flooded by comfort and excitement. You can't pretend you haven't wanted this for the longest time. Memories slipped between the cracks and into the dark before your eyes and too quick for fingers to hold on to.

You can't ever let go of those memories where once you were lonely as fuck and cold and hard like pavement in winter. Where once you thought your heart was in two.

Or those friendships that were fake and many to fill the old best friend's spot.

I fail at life.
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