Smells Like Panic, Tastes Like Morphine.

"If you want something very, very badly, let it go free. If it comes back to you, it's yours forever. If it doesn't, it was never yours to begin with."

How funny is it that many aspects of my life constantly revolve around this specific theme. In more ways than another. I once read somewhere that people change, things change, circumstances are no longer the same; but maybe we shouldn't dwell too much on the past. Instead, we should treasure the memories and move on. Letting go doesn't mean giving up, it means accepting that some things weren't meant to be.

Maybe, it's time to put an end to this.