ihavebigfeet [2012-11-10 20:56:13 +0000 UTC]
"when love fades away, and hatred turns into dismay/..beloved muse, waiting to falter"
Somehow these strike me the most--painful, a quiet sort of disappointment that hurts the most. But more than that, "even though how much one may mature in time there's part of yourself that never changes...and I hope it never will."
Amen to that. I'm glad I'm not alone in those sentiments. These days, I feel like I'm clinging into everything I once was while letting myself grow into the person I will be. You know? It's like I want all the versions of ME to just be here always.
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