| Found on Blunt Edges' blog. So Thanks. :) |
So Fine. Let's say I found someone who seems to be liking me back, who's nice, smart, kind.... and across the country. Again. No freaking way. I decided a long time ago that my heart isn't calling the shots anymore and I can't let it. It calls all the shots that shatter it. Not like I enjoy being broken hearted, I don't. But at what point does fear get replaced with courage? When you're sick of being miserable? When you hate your life? When you see no light anymore? When?
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