While my head continues on, my heart stays behind. To feel the pain of not being in your arms. Not being in your presence. Not feeling your warm touch. My heart aches for our next encounter, but my head says to wait... to look to the future, to remember why we decided to do this. I would love so much to follow my heart, but it's only the part that holds you that yearns to be by you. The part that holds my dreams knows better, my head knows better. I say I love pain when it comes to my body, but when it come to my heart... FUCK PAIN!
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