And I've realized the cold truth. It carved itself into my skin with jagged fingernails that drew nothing but a whimper and a nod. I have not managed to let you go for one reason and one reason alone. You are the air I simply breathe, the ground beneath my feet, and the wind that musses my hair every morning. And I've realized with excruciating pain and difficulty that I won't let you go simply because I do not want to.
May 22, 2013 9:16pm
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