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In that way a cold sun warms up past ten a.m., natural and soothing in melody and affection, wild freedom in her eyes and a heart exploding with laughter, divine and persistent in memory. To another city I go, aching for what ifs, a connection which intuition tells me is as real as I've felt in thirteen hopeless years. Extraordinary should never be let go, yet here I am embracing loss in her perfection. |
I think it's best to remember that we will always place past love on a pedestal to try and give ourselves comfortable nostalgia in the situation, but remember that you both moved forward for a reason, and that reason was to move forward and full find yourselves before trying to connect with the emotion called "love". Your writing style is very passionate and I love how much I see when I read so keep up the good work.| Posted on 2015-08-04 00:00:00 | by Zanitystar | [ Reply to This ] | yeah i feel this one. hmmm good luck man. got a number? maybe dial it up? that's all i got to say. excellent writing skills. | | Posted on 2015-07-24 00:00:00 | by cornonthekob | [ Reply to This ] | |