25 July, 2011


It's the need for warmth when you're shaking too badly to function.
It's imagining everything ending badly when it's all going well.
It's the moment of hearing bad news and refusing to believe.
It's the best thing that happened that turns to the worst.
It's thinking of the end at the beginning.


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