...maybe it is time to let go of all the bullshit, of all the history, of all the worrying. Maybe it's time for me to take a chance on someone, to let him into my life. Maybe someone really can look at me and in that moment realize I am something special, something worth waiting for. Fighting for. Moving for.
Maybe all of the complications and analyzations and self-destructions are meant to dissolve.
Into the misty, magical hope of what is to come.
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