"When I have an anchor in my life, its chain forming and growing around my ankle, I am best to cut it off. I know this all along. But, often times it’s new and interesting. I’m curious and bored, so what else do I have to do? But, after awhile an anchor becomes an anchor. I lose interest and find myself slowly sinking. So, that’s why I cut you off. I need a breath of fresh air."
p/s : how sorry you are, damage already been done. I just want to live my life. Simple as that.
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