All the expectation, all the wandering and waiting. It has forced me to decline any other type of emotion. I can only wait. Thats all i can and will do.
Slowly getting there.... i can almost taste my tears of joy. I can almost see myself there, thriving and being who I always wanted.
Sounds good right?
Odds are, the best thing ever in my life will also be the worst.
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