10 months later and all I can think about is why the hell you didn’t feel the same way about me that I did you.
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10 months later and all I can think about is why the hell you didn’t feel the same way about me that I did you.
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One of the hardest things you will ever have to do my dear is grieve the loss of a person who is still alive.
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He’s weird, he’s hilarious, he know how to make my day, and it’s dangerous.
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To start off, I’m drunk. I shouldn’t be talking to you. But we all make mistakes. God knows we have collectively fucked up this past six months. I’ll probably type this all out and accidentally hit send. When you don’t reply I’ll be sad, and since I’m wine drunk I’ll be so far disconnected from everything that I’ll temporarily forget that its not my place to be sad. But I miss you bud. Its barely been two weeks since I ended things and every night I text a new guy just to keep myself from wading my way through old conversations to find your familiar face and message you. Yet here i am. I’m trying hard to be out of your life, out of mine even. I wear your sweatshirt to bed every night in hope of feeling at home even when I’m already home. I randomly cry whenever and wherever and I think its for no reason but in reality its most likely linked to you. I shouldn’t have to feel this way, I’ve blown everything out of proportion and I recognize that life would be easier without any of this. I can picture a future without you. I can handle not talking to you as long as there’s someone else to fill your space. But no one has that connection to me. They haven’t seen me at my worst crying over a stupid guy who should’ve grown up years ago. They haven’t seen me naked in all forms of this stupid aging body. They haven’t seen me happy or tired. No one would ever know besides you what I’ve truly gone through and that’s what pisses me off. You’ve seen me at my worst, at my best, everything. You’ve accepted me all those times. That’s all I ever wanted from anyone and I’m terrified that I won’t get that with anyone else.
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There was never any way for me to know for sure if I was in love with you. I always just assumed because I knew that my feelings for you were so much stronger than just “liking” you. But when I was laying with you that night, and we were both gripping onto each other’s hands so tightly, my head was leaning against your heart and I could hear and feel it beating under my ear, my arm was resting across your chest as my fingers were latched on to the soft fabric of your shirt and your head was leaning on top of mine as you placed a soft, delicate kiss on my hair; that’s when I knew. I fucking knew that when I had to wake up in the morning and let go of your hand, have to hold my own head up, stop listening to your heartbeat, hold on to something other than your shirt, not feel your lips on my head, I would be in so much pain. I can’t live without you. I’m so God damn in love with you.
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“Sometimes you tell someone to never call you again, and then the phone rings and you hope it’s them. It’s the most twisted logic of all time. ”
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You called me just to break me like a promise.
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“Oh, I’ll stay in the East, don’t you worry,” he said, glancing at Daisy and then back at me, as if he were alert for something more.
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The Buddhists say if you meet somebody and your heart pounds, your hands shake, your knees go weak, that’s not the one. When you meet your ‘soul mate’ you’ll feel calm. No anxiety, no agitation.
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The most fucked up joke life will play on you is letting you meet the right person at the wrong time
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