until this cold ends, and the spring comes again, and until the flowers bloom again.

Wednesday, December 21, 2016

everyone keeps a few painful wounds buried in their heart.
if they can move on, it's great.
even if they can't, they still live.
they become numb to the pain with time.

you'll be fine too, soon.
tackle what's in front of you first, then just wait.
time will take care of everything.
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