light air

here is my confession: control where control should not be, love where love should not be and hate where hate should not be. love too much, always too much. expect too much, always too much. build up to be let down and left out and heartbroken. when will I learn that to live in this world with an open heart means to feel pain? is that the beauty? we are not the same.

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