月圓人不圓

even after so many hit and misses, i am reminded of the fact that one never becomes truly calloused in the face of love. you can pretend that youre beyond all of this, but when the night comes and the lights dim, theres always the desperate hope that there would be a person next to you to hold you. to hug you, to say that it will be all ok.

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