I know

I know.

I know the possible outcomes of this situation. I know. I know that there is a higher risk of the fall than there is the beginning of something. I know. I know that grey clouds are crowding over my head. I know. I know that important thing that I seem to "forget" to tell all the souls that are cheering for me. I know. I know that thing is what bothers me the most. I know. I know that thing should be enough to keep me away, far, far away, and even further. I know.

I know. I know. I know.

Yet here I am.



You're like an old habit. Something I'm so used to. Something I cant break away from.


Nor do I want to.
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