Sunday 16 March 2014

A disheartening morning.

That moment when you let go, and you immediately regret it.
You gave it plenty of thought, rationalized it in every way possible.
But the moment that it became real, and reality began to sink in,
You realize that you want things back the way they used to be.
Happy days.
Glorified celebrations.



You want it so badly.

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