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It’s a funny part of growing up, actually… Accepting that things that are better for you, healthier—they can still be painful.
This is what music exists for. This is why the birds sing. This why the tide pulls and the water falls. It’s why the sun rises and it’s why the moon hangs there all ghosty white.
His kisses are commas.
And I think to myself, wouldn’t it be so lovely if we viewed ourselves through the same lens as the people who love us?
