And through timeless words and priceless pictures / We'll fly like birds not of this earth / And tides they turn and hearts disfigure / But that's no concern when we're wounded together / And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts / But it's nice today, oh the wait was so worth it
Tuesday, February 7
I very nearly lost the one person who matters most to me.
The one person I truly care about.
& now, I'm so exhausted & drained & deflated that I have to go to bed.
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