Fireworks 8.28


I saw fireworks tonight. Everytime I see one, I always remember my first kiss. It felt magical. 


Then, I remember my first heartbreak. It was by the person who was my first kiss. It felt lethal. 


Then, I learned to accept the reality of it all. There aint no magic in fireworks, abd heartbreaks aren't lethal either. 


But they are both learning experiences with takeaways. 


Firsts are firsts, they are exciting. 


Pains are pains. They endure then melt away. 

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