"So, dear, no matter how we part, I hold you sweetly in my head—and, if I do not miss a part of you, a part of me is dead. If I can't love you as a lover, I will love you as a friend, and I will lay a bed before you; keep you safe until the end."

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"So, dear, no matter how we part, I hold you sweetly in my head—and, if I do not miss a part of you, a part of me is dead. If I can't love you as a lover, I will love you as a friend, and I will lay a bed before you; keep you safe until the end."
i just revisited the bands i used to listen to at 16. it wasn’t that long ago really but it feels like forever now and they have a completely different meaning now and it almost makes me sick to my stomach to listen