chronic of a Dream: I should…

chronic of a Dream: I should… chronicofadream: I wish we had never met. I wish I didn’t care this much. I wish I could use my brain more often than I use my heart, or use just a bit of it, like everyone else seems to do. Why do I insist in believing so much? I should know by now that holding on so tight only causes pain. I should know I’m the…

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