They say what makes me lucky is that I know who I want. I dont feel lucky. I would almost rather it be unknown. Because what I want is taken by another.
My head is so clear right now I feel like people looking at me can see my brain. They can see every heartbeat. I am made of clear plastic. They watch the blood run through my veins with new found passion.
I reach to the sky to pull down a miracle. When it comes I will be the brightest light in the world. You will see me from space that day. And I will weep a river. I know that its possible if my heart desires it enough. And my heart is relentless.
Divorce the old me and date the new me. I'll turn it into infinity.
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