There are sentences that take up residence in my mind.
Authors, books, lyrics – they put a string of words together and suddenly it becomes essential. I can’t live without that phrase echoing inside me, I’m done for.
It’s boardline obsessive how much I think about certain sentences. And the worst (or best) part? I know I would absolutely die if someone whispered those exact words to me someday.
Until that day happens, if it ever does, I’ll keep those sentences inside. Just for myself.
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