Over the last couple of weeks, a girl came into my life - maybe to stick around.
It's easy to forget how sweetness feels like.
When you're alone, over the years, nothing is sweet anymore. Everything's bitter. Disapointing.
Kindness, as a stranger, never comes without a tiring effort.
With someone in my life, sort of, I have to remember to smile once in a while. Or else she'll know that I am all sorts of grey inside.
I mean I want her around, but how do you relearn to let the right one in?
This sounds like an interesting challenge, for a change.
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