"i like to be alone but don't get me wrong,you have always been a part of my solitude."
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*ah, so many drafts. let them go one by one, shall we?
"i like to be alone but don't get me wrong,you have always been a part of my solitude."
sometimes we try a lil bit too hard and think a lil bit too deep to work things out, to make certain thought a lil bit logical. so that we can write it out. just so we can say it loud and clear. but hey, why must we go off path that far only to drop it behind in our journey? isn't the skies is full of mess; unpredictable bombing of thunder and scattered stars. but most of the time when we look up, isn't it always calming? appreciate the mess and work through our struggles. therein lies the beauty of sabr and life itself.