She haunts me in the best way possible
I think about this video all the time
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She haunts me in the best way possible
I think about this video all the time
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Michael:
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i still reach out for you in the night
i search for the rise and fall of your chest
when my fingers find nothing but cold blankets
i remember
that the real nightmare was when you left
I thought I was finally getting over you and then I woke up confused, searching for you, because you were in my dreams again and for a split second I thought that maybe, just maybe, you were still with me, that maybe, just maybe you never left and that you leaving was just a bad dream.
“Psychologically we are on a clock. They say that love hormones are only produced for up to four years, and after that, we will only be together due to habit. So excuse me when I have panic attacks when I see the time and my hands sweat with the fear that one day I won’t crave your lips on mine, just accept that they’re there.”
-all I can hear are our seconds fading.
Dear You,
Now when you call at 4am when you’re drunk and alone I turn my phone over and go back to sleep.
I won’t fall for it again.
i am terrified that twenty years from now i will still look back and feel an ache when i remember the boy who broke my heart all those years ago. and i’ll somehow still miss you. but for you, i’ll probably be just one of the many girls you dated when you were young. you’ll look back and only remember a foggy memory of me; my face, a blurry vision in your mind.
— i think i’ll miss you forever
“It’s funny, isn’t it? You’ve been with someone for so long, you think you know who they are by heart, as if their soul is the twin flame of yours. You’d know them by a single touch, or scent, or sound. But then they leave, in a way that makes you heart turn cold and empty: so easily without even a goodbye that you promise to say if it comes down to that. It makes you wonder if they’ve changed somewhere down the road, or if you just never know who they really are.”
— choke on your words and promises, sweetie. hope you’re happy with your new life that i helped shape