her dreams, my dreams, it doesnt matter. we are still dreaming..
yet, i have nothing but empty words that tried to make sense to us here. i never knew what hurts more, losing someone or knowing we had nothing left to keep us together except for the fear of being alone. so, sometimes we wander away into our dreams for awhile so it hurts that much more when we come back. or it feels more intense and alive. it feels beautiful even though we knew, if we dream long enough it will all be over... all of it.
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i prefer to be alone. It's under rated.
alone is sometimes a good thing when you want to be, bad when you really have no other choices left..
Get a pet fish. I did. They can't run away you know.
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