EXCERPTED FROM A CLOUDY AFTERNOON
...In the end, love has got very little to do with everything, because when the stars aren't aligned and the sun is eclipsed, even pain is irrelevant, hurt insignificant. The only thing not too outrageous to ask for is a proper closure, and then I get off the ride.
EDIT: Closure granted, passionately. My heart's mine to control again, mine only.
Posted at 04:38 pm by Vivacia
