The Trepidation

“Once time is lit, it will burn whether or not you're breathing it in. Even after smoke becomes air, there is the memory of smoke. I am seeing as if by the light of a match, a glimpse of my life and having it feel right.”

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I didn’t leave because I stopped loving you, I left because the longer I stayed the less I loved myself.

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