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I started writing this when we were still together The sad thing is that a lot has changed in a week without you. It always started with how before you my life was silence, there wasn't any rhythm or serenity that came from song. - I've changed it now. During you, everything was music, and vibrancy, and just- happy. Then sad. Now that you're gone I've returned to my primary state. I feel like the shell of something that used to be. Like whatever I was has crawled out and moved on away. My old best friend got drunk last night and sent me a message telling me how much he loved me;                                                                  because I was pretty,                                                                                           ****** up." I wouldn't blame that on you though, because it's been a work-in-progress for                        7 years now. You just splashed some more of that onto the already ****** artwork. Someone said that I should start thinking of people as art, but I'm still failing to see how I could be anything like art myself. But you, you were a masterpiece- signed with an expiration date.
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 8:57 AM UTC
First Love
I started writing this when we were still together The sad thing is that a lot has changed in a week without you. It always started with how before you my life was silence, there wasn't any rhythm or serenity that came from song. - I've changed it now. During you, everything was music, and vibrancy, and just- happy. Then sad. Now that you're gone I've returned to my primary state. I feel like the shell of something that used to be. Like whatever I was has crawled out and moved on away. My old best friend got drunk last night and sent me a message telling me how much he loved me;                                                                  because I was pretty,                                                                                           ****** up." I wouldn't blame that on you though, because it's been a work-in-progress for                        7 years now. You just splashed some more of that onto the already ****** artwork. Someone said that I should start thinking of people as art, but I'm still failing to see how I could be anything like art myself. But you, you were a masterpiece- signed with an expiration date.
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 8:57 AM UTC
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