Knowing and feeling are two different things. And feeling is what counts.
And in my own imperfect way, I loved her.
People and places and feelings kept slipping away from me.
i concur. people, places, feelings. wants, happiness, thoughts. they never seem to stay with me. the happiness cap hypothesis.
hypothesis. gosh. reminds me that i must really do something about projf soon! stop procrastinating, lu. really thankful for my much more efficient groupmates. i really am.
and you keep hurting, again and again. until it gets to the point when you're numb. and then you stop hurting, because you can no longer differentiate between being hurt or otherwise
