I obsess over the idea of an old love that lasts. And as I sit here in a tropical city full of ever-moving life, I wonder about it all. Perhaps it was in the way you moved, the way you smiled at me on the first day, or that you were another heart I could set fire to.

I’ve spent my whole life chasing that castle in the sky.

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