it would be so much easier if we could just play it safe.. keep our heads and hearts cool to the touch of romance. but ugh....! then that someone comes along and just sweeps you off of your feet with their ability to make YOU grow those stupid wings and touch the stars.
it's just that, so often, as soon as you get to the stars the wings just fall off... and boy is it a rough way down.
ok.. i need to stop writing this and go better myself (no, self-improvement is not ALWAYS masturbation!)
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