Take these broken wings, and make them learn to fly again.
I love Phil Collins.
I miss nothing. I regret nothing. I never look back. I say goodbye and give you one last smile. And leave you lying in my dust, grasping for an ankle that has already left you.
I have been giving much thought to applying to UTA next year. I have until June first to apply. I am going to go for it I think. I'm just really really worried that I've screwed myself royally. I don't know
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I want to catch the miraculous parts of life. I want to not waste anymore time with these idle gestures and pains, and thoughts that mean nothing really
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