2046
Maybe one day you’ll escape your past. If you do, look for me.Nothing ever quite makes sense when you’re lovesick, grieving, and nostalgic. You think of all the things that could’ve gone differently. You’re given the world and can’t accept it. You long for those who are unavailable to you — maybe because it feels easier to be rejected than to hurt someone. You become disillusioned with “what if?”s. Sometimes you hurt others and you don’t want to. Sometimes they hurt others and they don’t want to. You want to live in the past. You want to live in the future. You know exactly what you want. You have no idea what you want. Sometimes it feels like you’ve let go. Sometimes it’s like that feeling will never leave you.
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