Aug. 30, 2012 at 10:00am with 10 notes
Well, I’m not sure what else to say.  I think of you every day though I’m expected not to and I’ve written more words for you than the common man would expect or accept and I’ve kept this all to myself; baring a secretive cross heavier than a subway train I take to places that remind me of ‘us’ and haunt the quiet pauses in casual conversations with people who have no idea about you; people who have never sat in the same room as your beauty.  And I nod and smile, sip my drink and wonder what day this weight I carry will disappear and if it came all at once or was slowly accumulated over midnight madness, sexcipades and morning arguments leading up to the final good-bye.

Well, I’m not sure what else to say.  I think of you every day though I’m expected not to and I’ve written more words for you than the common man would expect or accept and I’ve kept this all to myself; baring a secretive cross heavier than a subway train I take to places that remind me of ‘us’ and haunt the quiet pauses in casual conversations with people who have no idea about you; people who have never sat in the same room as your beauty.  And I nod and smile, sip my drink and wonder what day this weight I carry will disappear and if it came all at once or was slowly accumulated over midnight madness, sexcipades and morning arguments leading up to the final good-bye.

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    Oh my god. This every day.
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    What aren’t we all following this blog?
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    Love is our freedom.
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