I know what it is…maybe…alive and breathing and threatening all that I’m comfortable with. They don’t remind you that the light at the end of the tunnel is meant to make you see, whether you’re ready or not…and that the bad things define the good…I know what it is to see after being blind, to love after being denied, and to breathe after feeling like you’ve died…but I’ll mix my fate with yours, anyway ♥

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