Contrary to popular belief, it's the big things that go first.
First you end up not talking to each other for a long time
Then you end up not talking to other people about each other for a long time
Then you discard all big blaring things that remind you- pictures, letters, messages
Then it just starts to escape your mind- big chunks of memory become insignificant and obsolete and are deleted to make space for new ones.
You're free.
Then a small morsel of a detail suddenly surfaces. Just a tiny, tiny piece. Something small, just a pebble in your shoe or a splinter that bites your skin; a piece of shrapnel that races to your heart; a grain of sand in your eye; a shooting star.
destroy it before it destroys you.
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wow. someone's getting in touch with his inner emo goddess.
bring out the guyliner and the black nails. the look fits you well :P
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