I Wish I Was A Punk Rocker (With Flowers In My Hair).

“we can’t have what we’ve already lost.”

smartest statement i’ve come up with in a while, ha ha.

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i feel like i’ve known you all my life, then the most ironic feeling comes-

you’re back for good and for years that’s what i’d wanted-

yet i feel more distant than ever before from you… is it because i’m growing older and therefore in a way, separate from you?

it mind-boggles me and sometimes upsets me too, that lately, the more parts of you that’s unraveled, the more i realize that you’re really only human with imperfect flaws …flaws that’s kind of hard for me to digest.

it’s difficult to explain.

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how does one undo the secrets one had accidentally chanced upon?

i still hold firm with this: sometimes it’s better to just not know.

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(thank you for comments to the last entry- i love comments, keep them coming la :P)