I'm a sucker for the worst kind of love stories. I'm a fan of bleeding pens until they bleed dry for a happy ending, and scrawling on new sheets of paper and ripping the endings out of books I can't stand the endings of. I would choose the books that end with choose your own endings until I found one that suited me and write a hundred more until I
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This one obviously goes for me, but I wonder, how can you know what love is when you've never experienced it?
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That is a problem. You don't know until you feel it, but you'll know when you do.
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Yeah. Life changes you, I don't know, I've broken so many blue glass vases from Indonesia in my life. I'm still working on putting the pieces back together, but it's taking long, maybe too long. So I sit trying to put them together while life passes by fast all around me.
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I know I'm not the only one who does, but the memory came to mind. I've repeated my mistakes too. I hate that feeling, because watching and not partaking is a challenge alone. The waiting is never easy.
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