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Falling in to love was like second nature. So simple, so quick, so lovely.
Falling out of love takes every ounce of your being, holds it on the edge of a cliff, and tells you to dance.
Loving is beautiful and it is carefree until you realize you want to run away from it
then it holds you by the throat and convinces you that you'll never escape.
Love feels permanent, it feels suffocating, it feels eternal. But you're capable of breaking the wrist of the hands that hold you down
and you're capable of jumping off the cliffs edge and surviving much better than you would in the grasps of horrible love.
I know that faith guides you and though I'm not one for religion I hope that you can look at the sky and watch the clouds guide you away.
I hope that the stars shining reminds you that there are angels all for you.
I know you have the strength to overcome the burdens that keep you from flying,
but if you feel too weak to stand you have a million eyes ready to give you a new way of looking.
