Sometimes I take a carton of eggs out of the fridge, and look at it and think that maybe one day I'll crack an egg and a little baby chicken will fall out, and then I'll wash him off and raise him indoors...and then...maybe, just maybe I'll have a friend.
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Welcome to the club!!!
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so beautiful, so painful.
That rhymes so nicely. ^_^
You are in control of your thoughts. If you choose not to obsess over that person, it all goes away in a matter of weeks.
I'm guessing you probably want sympathy, and I totally get you for that, but you gotta be real about these situations.
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