And it was after months of silence that I realised we make better strangers than we ever did anything else. A tough and harsh realization. but a good one to have instead of holding on to something that isn't good or meant for you.
Maybe we'll meet again, when we are slightly older an our minds less hectic, and 'll be right for you and you'll be right for me. But right now I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.
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