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This Is Our Last Chance

I’m always excited when I see someone who looks as if they’re filled with creativity and thoughts (not to be confused with ideas) and they’re just looking for someone to open up to; to ramble their absolute blind thoughts to.

However, in the end, they just end up being another shell. I try my best to put myself out there in discreet ways, I break the ice, and I wait. And wait. But through all of the waiting, I realize that I spend a lot of waiting around on people.

Maybe the key is to not look, but to be found. But everyone wants to be found, therefore someone needs to be looking…right? Or is this why we do so much waiting? Because no one is doing the looking?



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