One day, our ribcages and our skulls will burst softly open and the truth of who we all really are will float out of our hearts and our heads.
And you and I, we will truly see each other.
Perhaps for the very first time.
Wednesday, April 1, 2015
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I thought I knew you, thought if you broke down I'd know exactly how to put your pieces together, I was wrong.
Thought I was being transparent, rarely edited myself with you, wanted you to love the raw me, but it didn't come out as it should have, I was wrong.
I do hope we'll see each other truly sometime soon.
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