(I think I made you up inside my head.)
There is a mark in my chest from where it feels like it had been punched so hard. Not a hole, thank Goodness, no. But a bruise, I suppose that’s what it is, it’s really not so bad. It heals. It was a very quick thing, it happened like the sunny day that sleeps in a rainy night. I tell myself taking chances is important and that disappointment is part of the experience. “Life begins outside of your comfort zone.” I’m not sure where my comfort zone is as of now. All I know is, if you want an outcome-- positive or negative-- you have to give it an input.
Cause you and I, we were born to die.
Cause you and I, we were born to die.