Sunday, September 7, 2014

Paris is on fire

Life goes on
and
what seems to have been killing you 
you seem to have gotten over it. 
And it all gets very weird. 
How time goes by.
People, 
places, 
feelings, 

little pieces of yourself. 


There is a safe distance between living and loving.


I feel like 

I've become more 
acquainted 
with
everything.



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