This weekend has been so miserable. Yesterday I spent the day wallowing in my own despair with no will to do anything. Nothing could cheer me up.
but then, sure as day, she talks to me and all of that pain goes away. I get to feel like myself again. It feels like I can breathe again. I guess I'm just... So terribly in love. And I know it isn't real, not as real as I want it to be anyways, but for now when her heart beats in time with mine, my soul can sing again. She keeps my heart ticking. heart
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