paralysis.

i fight it. and i pretend it’s not what it is, that is doesn’t feel as nice as it does, that it isn’t really anything.

then i give in and i start seeing it for what it’s meant to be. feeling how i should. letting myself…

and that’s when i get scared.

it’s such a beautiful day today.

thoughts?

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