Cycles

03/06/2010

(via creampuff)

Tonight was one of those nights you work hard to avoid, see coming from a mile away, and end up falling head first into. Another day will come with the dawn and things will be forgotten. The only way is forward, and yet there is nothing ahead to set your eyes upon. But Love blankets everything over like a layer of thick snow on a winter morning. It is such a strange feeling of potent joy furiously mixed with cold despair.

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