no one is lost. but these days i find this generous quote untrue.
it seems like the yearning for something real is exhausting.
each tiresome reach is beginning to bear down on my mood.
what drives one to make choices. I am a strong believer that every choice and emotion is built off one of 2 things.
Love and fear.
but what if it is the fear of love after it has been lost. These instances time slaughters the beauty of this age.
This i leave you with this song and eye candy for the day.
make is a goodone. because nothing is over yet. we have time.
in a good way and in bad.
,
M
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