'God sent me an angel today.'

Sometimes no matter how hard I try (or even when I don't try at all), I fall into this same pattern of thought-- of longing and missing and broken feelings. 

Nothing has been a better friend to me than my own solitude; I crave her company when the rest of the world becomes too much to bear...  When my thoughts form burdens of their own.

So I stand at the edge of the sea, watching the tide ebb and flow at my feet...  Longing to become as liquid as the salt of my tears.

I wish for the best.
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