Miles to go.

I’m not sure what it was about that exact moment, that sent my mind directly to you. And for what seemed like anything more than just seconds, everything around me had stopped. And there I am, waiting for my life to begin, waiting for some sign of life in this chest of mine. And without fail, a stitch is pulled, and I slowly fall apart. And all those miles behind me, are nothing compared to how far I still have yet to go.

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