With Arms wide Open
With Arms wide Open
So it’s not a story but more like an excerpt where I have puked everything I’m thinking about right now. A lot of questions I have been asking myself for a while now.
The feeling is like something is stuck in my wind pipe and I can’t breathe properly. Go read!
Why is it so hard to move on from something you want to move on from the most ?
Why does love hit you hardest when you have moved past…
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