Love, I’ve come to understand, is more than three words muttered before bedtime. Love is sustained by actions, a pattern of devotion in things we do for each other every day.
▬ I am broken, psychotic (in a beautiful and tragic way) and vacant with a hint of sarcasm, all bundled up in the copper brown eyes that so stupidly mysterious to others (which I never understood). I feel only when I wish to, and I have an intense fear of emotion at the moment.
I do not apologize and I do not care.. so just go away, go away, away. fly away. faraway. goodbye.
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