How can the thought of something affect me so much to where I can be incredibly happy one minute and in tears the next. This shouldn't affect me as much anymore, but it does. I will forever hate this night no matter how amazingly wonderful it is or will be...unless I find something else to overshadow it. That might be impossible. I just need to
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it's from one of the poets i did my poetry from. thought you might find it interesting:
"being in love sure does make a person vulnerable.
and i think it's that very element that makes being in love -- loving and being loved -- feel so huge and amazing and wonderful. there's so much emotional risk involved, so much potential for utter devastation, that it makes every simple warmth, every giggle, feel like the sun.
being in love with someone who loves you rocks so fucking hard. it's just about the best thing in the whole wide world. that, and peanut butter. "
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