November 2011
3 posts
Dear you,
I’m looking at the necklace from that night, the one I wanted to throw out but you told me to keep as something to remember you by. I really wanted to toss it, but I never did - I think if I did I would’ve deeply regretted it. I know it seems silly for me to think of it now, but I never got to thank you. I don’t have any pictures to look at, just from what I can (hazily) recall....
A couple days ago, you texted me again- “hey.” I almost wanted to laugh out loud, it was that typical of you. I won’t deny that I’m still hopelessly attracted to you, for all your flaws and perfections I guess, I don’t really know. When it really comes down to it, and I dissect every fragment of your being, there isn’t really anything all that amazing about you.
I don’t know what you...
