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There are too many ways to drown even if you don’t want to drown.

Charles Bukowski, Selected Letters: 1965-1970 v. 2

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I hope you marry her. I hope she makes you happy. I hope one day you look into her eyes and know that she’s the one. I hope she makes you laugh. I hope she never dismisses your tears. I hope she’s there for you when you need her most and she never makes you question whether you’re enough. I hope she supports you and you support her too. I hope you build each other up. I hope she feels like home after a long day, and her arms feel safe. I hope she does little things absentmindedly which make you smile, and she gets along with your brother. I hope her family are kind to you. I hope you are happy together. I hope you marry her. It is none of my business anymore but I hope she gives you everything you deserve. I hope she gives you everything I never could.

Sue Zhao (via blossomfully)

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And, my god, I hope you’re happy. I hope you make it big one day. I hope you find someone who loves you so much that it flows like a river out of you, and they never leave you feeling empty.

I hope you’re fulfilled. I hope life treats you well. I hope you manage to find sunshine on even the rainiest of days. And I hope it stays with you.

So darling, darling, I hope you move on. I hope you love again. And my god, my god, I hope she deserves you. I hope you never forget how special you are - how much you’re worth.

And, I hope you forget me. Or, at least, all of the pain I caused for leaving. I hope, one day, you’ll forgive me. I hope - I can only hope, that you’ll understand.

Sue Zhao

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I’m sorry that it took me 6 months to let you in, it’s just that my father left when I was 13 and my mother spent the next 7 years telling me to never trust a man with pretty words and nice hands, and the truth is that even when I fell in love with you, I couldn’t stop staring at your fingers and wondering whether they were going to hold me together when I was on the verge of a breakdown or whether they were going to tear me apart.

Sue Zhao