deconstruction
fragments of make-believe. important to each other. on bright sunny mornings. on cold lonely nights. in happiness. in tears. of critical things. of frivolous mundanities.
you catch up with people whom you have not seen for quite awhile and rediscover why you became friends and love them so much in the first place.
am glad that i dont feel the overwhelming need to please the world around me. nothing wrong with it. just differences in perception and experience.
perhaps still overly romantisizing reality. perhaps honestly blessed.
jacq | 10:54:00 AM
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