We go together like peas & carrots

I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart: I am, I am, I am.
-THE UNBEARABLE LIGHTNESS OF BEING

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Napoli,Palazzo dello Spagnolo cortile by Angelo Casteltrione (Aka alterdimaggio1957) on Flickr.

Hope is dangerous. It sets you up for severe delusions. It encourages denial.

Once you notice it seeping into the crevices of your heart, you’ve got to stomp it out. Make sure you’ve completely eradicated it. Cos if you don’t, whatever little bit that’s left behind will take root, and grow till it eventually takes over your whole being.

It will lift you so high up, that when the end comes, you are 100% fucked. It will be absolutely brutal. There will be major collateral damage. And the worst part is knowing that you could have prevented this if you only listened to yourself. You’d regret how stupid you were to let this hope, that crawled in while you weren’t on your guard, take root.

So stop hoping. Duh.

A king’s ransom for a kiss upon your lips

I know you won’t text or call. I keep checking anyway.

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