365 sunsets (on hold)

365 sunsets (on hold)

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I love you. I love you so much, I can not even begin to put it into words (so excuse me if this sucks). I love you more than I love life. But, life can be an unpredictable bitch, and so you need to understand that everyone makes their mistakes. This being said, some mistakes are bigger than others. If mistakes were on a scale of one to ten, then I'm sorry, but mine would be 11. I'm so unbelievably sorry, but your sister is here now. *** It's funny how something that happens everyday can go completely unnoticed. Many people might say that it's all those 'every days' that matter the most. That it's all about the journey, and not the destination. The sun has risen and set everyday for eternity without fault, but it was the day that I sat down and realised what I've been missing that mattered most. It's not the journey that matters, it's the destination. It's during the journey that we make our mistakes, and learn to never make them again. But it was the destination in which I met Ian.
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I was just thinking. I swear. But maybe my mind over thought. It's weird that everything can seem so simple, straight forward. Black and white. Two colors. So obvious. So there. Him and Her. Two people. So obvious. So there. But once you add gray, things get kind of complicated. Then you add color. And it's a wonderfully complicated bright world. She's two in one. The storm and the shade. No one ever stops to thank the storm for shading them from what's above it. What if the sun was too strong, too powerful that day and the storm came along just to protect us all from it? It was this epic battle between the two and the storm was hurting and it cased all this damage to the earth. No one thanks the storm for its sacrifice when it finally loses the battle and the sun shows its smug face. We all hate the storm for the disaster it created and praise the sun, when the storm just wanted to protect us. The storm and the shade. She's the storm and the shade. She's the chaos and the calm. Only I can't see the chaos. Not fully. She's keeping it all inside. All I see is the calm. I can tell though. I can tell there's chaos. I just can't see it. It's not so black and white. It's not a simple boy likes girl. Girl likes boy. It never was. But I like her. I do. The storm and the shade.

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