And I can't sleep.
So much going through my head and not enough words to write down to describe it all.
It's all flowing in the wind now, everything.
But ending my analyzing I am now at the mercy of fate and destiny.
Things that I've already set up.
I clutch my pillow, wishing it was her.
Give me a reason to fight and I'll hold on to that reason until it kills me...
-Rafael
Or until I let it die...
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