There’s a brief, aching sadness that a face I can picture is gone from the world forever.
James Islington • The Will of the Many (Hierarchy Book 1)
When you're happy you enjoy the music but when you're sad you understand the lyrics and that is life and a nutshell. When things are good you're just moving along to the rhythm oblivious to the depth of the all. But when life gets dark when the weight of it presses, on your chest, every word, every note, suddenly becomes your story. It's no longer
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