Hearts on fire.
The rush of that first date. The pain of that love lost. The last shred of hope that kept you alive. The truth that didn’t set you free. The night you cried yourself to sleep because life just wasn’t fair. The night you couldn’t sleep because life couldn’t be better.
Hearts on fire.
The fiery anxiety, an inferno of ideas, the haste of a pin unleashed from a grenade, a finger pulled off a trigger. Ecstasy, unbridled elation, a moment of release, a burden lifted, a work of admiration, of art, love, hurt, lust, inanity and uninhibited expression. Truths untold, secrets unfolded, coded into words and images; the ghosts of inspiration that they embody, ready to haunt for the rest of this eternity.
Nothing lasts forever, happiness is fleeting and regrets forgettable. What once was is never again but the future holds what never was. The trick? To live life as it comes at you? But what if I’m not prepared? We never are, yet we survive. We always do.
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