Life

Life.
 
Sometimes life is not a dance on roses. This is what makes you human, right? This is what makes life...life. What do you do when you can not think about that one person but you can not talk to him either. Life.
 
Now I've learned the real meaning of "The hardest goodbyes are the ones that are not explained." Oh dear, I'm hurt.
 
 

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