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Love has it's time

Jack had feld the same, only for me. On the tracks the night before he'd said, 'I fucked up'.
By that he meant that he'd waited too long, that our time had gone by, that all that had been good was gone, that he should have had the courage to end it first. 'Love is exactly like starlight' he'd said. By that he meant that love has it's time, which is not necessarily your time. You have to be big. I think, or old or brave or rich or mad, or something other than what I knew myself and Jack to be, to make love's time your own.