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Tonight I actually believe I might be alone forever.
Reality calls to me, but I am afraid of it because I'm a romantic and I want so much more than what reality can probably offer.
Traveling to Europe chasing down art and love seems appealing but I feel like I would be forsaking my responsibilities as an adult.
So I'm called... to be in the middle? To be no where?
Reality calls to me, but I am afraid of it because I'm a romantic and I want so much more than what reality can probably offer.
Traveling to Europe chasing down art and love seems appealing but I feel like I would be forsaking my responsibilities as an adult.
So I'm called... to be in the middle? To be no where?