“Some nights, I miss you, but I’ve stopped wanting you. I found myself reminiscing about the moment I couldn’t stop laughing, how free I was when I ran into the sunset behind your building, and the serenity of midnights in your room. Some days I think about the the person you could have been, the people we could have been if timing wasn’t a factor and circumstances weren’t so strange. It’s made me realize that it was never just you I missed-it was me. I missed the girl I was before you, the one who believed in love without long nights and romance without false hope. Some nights, I still miss her, but I’ve stopped wanting her back when I found myself after you.”
— Ming D. Liu, The Final Wave Writing Challenge (via mingdliu)




















