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why do i love what i cannot have, to want something unreachable, untouchable ... and yet, to be so happy for her in her new found happieness.
love is a crazy thing.
halo has me by the balls ... i can't seem to turn away from it ...
sleep has become something i just don't seem to require anymore.
my mind is scrambled, my thoughts are garbled, and my emotions in a blender .... too scatter-brained to type any longer tonight
/me
love is a crazy thing.
halo has me by the balls ... i can't seem to turn away from it ...
sleep has become something i just don't seem to require anymore.
my mind is scrambled, my thoughts are garbled, and my emotions in a blender .... too scatter-brained to type any longer tonight
/me