I had to wake up to reality.
Even if the current reality was a broken one.
Even if the current reality was an incomplete one.
Max, I need to realize that you will never look at me the way I looked at you all along.

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Roses and Candles
ŞiirThe letters written for my first. An encounter from a dream that could've been more but never progressed far enough to be a happy ending; A collection of scenes, not enough to create a movie, that's settled in the depths of my beating heart; A stri...