as time goes on with you, it’s very hard for me to look at anyone else and think their love could possibly be as great as ours
until this year I had never thought that – I knew our story was great, I knew our love was great, but this year was a shift in just how great, just how deep, just how pure
I have thought for years that I’d never get you back, but I have more hope than ever that one day your entirety might return to me
I joke that I spend my life waiting for you, when really, it’s the truest thing I’ve ever said.
my life is and always will be waiting for you
but I don’t mind, even when I do, the waiting has always been worth it.
all of the loss I’ve felt has turned understanding into some resentment & I can only change my perspective to make it up to you
I’ve been so focused on how I feel about losing parts of you, I think somewhere along the way I forgot to think of how you’ve been trying to find yourself. I’ve never felt more selfish in my life.


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