its not really sad, well unless you were the one who stopped trying. Then its pathetic that you gave up. Sometimes the beauty lies in something new, and when you look back at all what you used to have, you can see how is doesn’t even come close to the beauty you now have. I guess what I learned is that love doesn’t keep trying to push you away or piss you off, and it doesn’t kid around about things. Love is there at all hours of the night, and its not in any other form then love. Distance is a bitch, but she only takes what you let her take. And love is always something that is given, none of this narcissistic me stuff were you hold it all in.
My new years goal? Less time in these internet worlds we create for ourselves, and more time in this real world we build for each other.
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