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@deepthinker03
I was actually glad you called, believe it or not. I just didn't know how to handle the situation and I'm sorry for that. I love you so much, dear. But this is something I will never admit to you or anyone.
I write you into every story, one way or another. I will probably spend my life trying, over and over, to find a world where we somehow end up together. Maybe thatâs why I write⊠because it is not this world.
m.edwards (via wrote-you-a-poem)
We kill so much time overthinking and imagining different scenarios in life.
But time is killing us.
Brandon (nitrogen)
Fall in love with someone that doesnât make you think love is hard
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I was going to text you, then decided not to because, well, I said I wasnât going to. So I decided to express the following on this platform:
This song was playing in my car right about now, and it just took me back on the fact that every time I hear it, it reminds me of you. I used to tell you that it reminded me of a book we both love, which is true, but after I said that, it always reminded me of you and that moment, and many other moments we had together. The thought of there being the most slightest of possibilities to text you and tell you this, meant a lot more to me than what I was expecting.Â
What I realized in that moment is that (apparently) you still mean a lot more to me than what I thought you did, and what I thought you meant to me was far beyond nothing. Zero. Nada. Itâs as if this song gave me a small spark in my brain. We could call that spark nostalgia for the sake of the argument,but thatâs not really it because I donât think I can generalize that feeling calling it nostalgia. But it was a huge feeling in a tiny spark; like a light at the end of a tunnel. It was like a sense of slight hope.
Iâve said all this and I donât know how to conclude. I guess what Iâm trying to say is that you still havenât gotten out of my head, but at the same time Iâm thankful that I have gotten you out of my heart. Because if I hadnât, this open letter would have had a completely different argument and tonality. Hope youâre doing well.Â
PS: Maybe this is just a longer way to say, âFuck, I miss you.â
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