my fear is actually the journey of my life. where ? with who? yes i love surprises, but when it comes down to this.. i would rather know what's gonna happen..
i need signs! i hate this so much..when its time, it is time. guess i have to accept that.
i know when to go away and trust me i know when to come closer.
and so last night, drunk! but im glad i was with him.

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