In the darkness I will meet my creator, by my own hand, of that I am sure
We always seem to forget that everything is so temporary. it may cross our minds once in a while and we might do something daring and out of our comfort zone but when that moment passes, it gets stored away in the back of our minds and we continue living our lives like we have plenty of tomorrows waiting for us. We postpone feelings and words to another day,another week, another month, another year. Everything is temporary.
Forever is just an empty promise
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Trying to figure out this life and hoping to find my smile x