Are you like me? 

Are you like me? Do you gulp your existence down as if you have spent 90 days in the desert looking for answers?

Do you throw yourself at the feet at the universe and ask for everything? And hold on to all it gives you, even when things have fallen into disrepair and dust?

Do you love like a flood, like a breaking a dam, absolutely nothing, and then all at once? Can you dry up those same wells at the hint of hesitation, at the ghost of heartbreak?

Do you let your heart bleed freely, knowing full well that one day,

it just might kill you?

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