Listen, listen.
I’m here.
Remember that, okay?
I’m here
I’m here
I’m here
I know it doesn’t feel like it; I know you probably don’t even care, but I’m still here.
I still think about you.
I remember all the late nights at the pond and the anxiety attacks. The broken mornings under the harsh tungsten lights and the feeling in my chest when you stopped talking and the tear drops over the phone and the tear drops over the phone.
I remember all of it, okay?
I’m not sure what happened to us or if it’s my fault but to be honest it started to feel like I was here and you weren’t and something changed.
Maybe you feel the same way.
"it started to feel like I was here and you weren’t and something changed."
ReplyDeleteYeah.
"I'm not sure what happened to us or if it's my fault"
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the pictures are so beautiful and real and break my heart.
ReplyDeletealso i'm listening to an acoustic version of 'i found' by amber run right now and it just adds
solstice this was beautiful and broken open and amazing the same way that you are and thank you for always posting my favorite things
you're incredible. keep it up