Things can change, but you have to make them happen.

This is all so new…

things are different,

things are good.

I’m happy all the time.

Nothing like before.

The pain and the hurt,

it’s no longer there…

Than why do I feel the need to go back?

What is this crazy desire to just go back…

and stay.

My brain tells me one thing,

but my heart says another.

Everyone says to follow your heart,

but you think for a reason too, right?

It’s to prevent the pain,

and the hurt.

To protect you.

My heart…

It’s crazy blind to the truth.

But if I keep going back,

maybe it’s meant to be.

Something old.

Something new.

I never thought,

I wouldn’t choose you.

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