
If you try and mold someone into your ideal, are you really loving that person? Or are you simply loving one that got away ages ago that you are attempting to recreate in a new reality?
Do you ever really think about the scenarios we put ourselves in? Why we prolong the pain; desire what we cannot have; search for things that do not exist? I paint, but I am not a painter. I act, but I am not an actor. I run, but I am not a racer. Life is but a dream.
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