with you, I'd dance in a storm.
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clarice25 June
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Want it;
Dream it.
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Thursday, February 1, 2018Sometimes I really want to rant. But I don't know who to rant to. This is supposed to be a journey of self heal, but I really wonder if I'm better off taking this journey alone. You're toxic. And the poison's getting real deep. I don't like it one bit, really. These days I begin to realize we don't really know each other after all. We're just two complete individuals that are right next to each other. We don't understand each other at all. I don't feel you even when you're right next to me, it's like you're so far away.
I know everything has changed. We're not as close as we used to be anymore. Or perhaps we weren't even close to begin with.
[♥ clarice] danced at 3:45 PM