que sera, sera

10:15 AM

have been telling sasha about what happened recently

my lack of self control is... hopeless

it's almost like back in secondary school..

my juvenile actions and thoughts..

perhaps i know what i should do..

what's best for me...

what's the mature thing to do..

yet again, i am over-thinking.

but as we all know..

and knowing myself too well..

le coeur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît point.

the fact that i'm writing these..

is somewhat foreboding.

sighs.

divine
Then let our trial teach us patience.

reminiscence

coniungere
"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."

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