As a girl who believed she was obsessed with change, I have to say that clarifying is now necessary because the type of change actually means a whole lot than I thought it originally did.
It's crazy how fast a heart can be transformed, softened, thriving for attention, to an unwanted solid that becomes an anchor too heavy to be dragged across the ocean floor any longer. You could say that physically it never changes, it doesn't crack down the middle because of hurt or melt into a pool because of first date butterflies.
Although, it may never become what it feels, that doesn't mean it doesn't feel at all.
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