Was mutual need enough to risk trusting a calculated enemy in hopes of destroying a more powerful one?
It is a fight to let go of a past that refuses to withdraw its sticky tentacles from your present.
One bad turn does not excuse another.
Life can be awful. Life can be ugly.And still there are those who smile at the darkness, anticipating the beauty of an eventual sunrise.
It's strange how in childhood it feels like tomorrow won't come until the end of forever, but in adulthood it feels like the end of forever could come tomorrow.
Life can seem like a gloomy wait in the thick of black shadows.And still there are those who smile at the darkness, anticipating the beauty of an eventual sunrise.
Often we withhold our affections, waiting first for love to be extended to us. The irony is that we are loved for loving.
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