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All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that's the tragedy of living.

And then my soul saw you and it kind of went "Oh there you are. I've been looking for you".

You had this expression on your face, like you weren’t quite sure you were supposed to be on Earth.

This is why it hurts the way it hurts.

You have too many words in your head. There are too many ways to describe the way you feel. You will never have the luxury of a dull ache.

You must suffer through the intricacy of feeling too much.

But really, all we want, and I speak for the entire human race here, is contact. Someone to let us know that we aren't alone. That the world isn't a dream and you and I really are happening at the same time, even if it's not in the same place. That this is real. You're really there. I'm really here. We're real.

This is real.