You’re then gradually blinded with what you only want, the rest are just multi-colours that speed by.
It’s so beautiful, it’s so sad, it makes me want to cry. It makes me crazy, it makes me want to miss you. It makes me want to want you again. I have no control over it. I have been taken control of by this aching heart.
I used to be able to write, anything at all. Words came so easily to me then. Now I have to look for them as if they are hiding. Avoiding me. Leaving me. They used to follow me like shadows, never parting. Tell me what do I have to do to have them back. I […]
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