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Feb 02
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Closure. The end of something you never, ever wanted to end, but it did. It really did, spectacularly so. You’ve healed and now you got the closure you hold so near. It still hurts. It might always hurt. But at least the end is here, real, permanent, and a stable wall to lean your bandaged heart against.
— (via sarahsalwayslaughing)

(Source: sarahbird)