and I hope and hope it doesn’t happen but i am just denying myself peace by holding on to small and selfish wishes.
i am denying myself peace by thinking that what i am afraid of happening (if it has not happened yet) won’t, because, really, when you look at it, it will. inevitability at its dirtiest. i cannot count the number of times i’ve thought maybe i can have it. maybe this can be more only to have the illusion crushed. the universe at its finest.
so what do i do? i deny myself the illusion. it’s not the best route, but it’s better than going on the one where you think you’ll be going to paradise island only to end up on a collision course. at least if i’m driving off a cliff, i’ll be aware of it.
so there. i lost. congrats to you.
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on August 5, 2013