... that exists when standing in the void between two worlds -- one that isn't gone and another that hasn't yet arrived.
For better or worse, this is my story. These are the things I say, when I am talking to myself.
Late nights are the worst. If I'm not sleeping, it's when my mind kicks into overdrive. I start thinking about "the way things might have been, if I'd have made different choices."
It's the ultimate mind-fuck, with no one but myself to blame!
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