Sometimes it feels like what you feel in the moment is all there is to feel, and all you should ever feel and all you should have ever felt, as if you owe this feeling your loyalty, and you feel guilty (alongside the original feeling, even if that feeling is guilt) about all the other times in which you didn’t feel this feeling, and all the other feelings you felt instead of this feeling; you plead with yourself to never forget what this is like and to never let it go, but of course, this is futile as each moment is transitory and soon replaced with another overwhelming feeling that imposes itself on you.
[Previously posted on Instagram, with minor edits here.]
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