PRETTY VACANT



Philosophy, like medicine, has plenty of drugs, few good remedies, and hardly any specific cures. - Nicolas Chamfort

Anastasia, 20.

This is the realm to the things that catch my breath, the things that cross my mind, the things that has yet to leave my train of thoughts, and pieces of my life.






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Under the moonlight, surrounded by love. I haven’t realized up until tonight. I haven’t realized I miss you this much.

How I wish for another chance to hear your voice.

To not accept the instant you proposed, I was such a fool.

I looked beyond infinity; asked for a non existing future.

I should’ve given you certitude.

And maybe that way, you would’ve given me more than a season of your love.

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A thousand stars in a jar. They should remind you that those in the sky can always be made into artificial beauty.

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