I GUESS WE FELL APART IN THE USUAL WAY
and the story's got dust on every page.
But sometimes I wonder
HOW YOU THINK ABOUT IT NOW;
and I see your face in every crowd.
'Cause darling, it was good,
NEVER LOOKING DOWN;
and right there where we stood was
holy ground
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"you get used to not calling
someone at night to tell them
how your day was. you replace these
old habits with new habits, like texting
your friends in a group chat all day
and planning fun dinner parties
and going out on adventures with your girlfriends,
and then all of a sudden
one day you're in London and you realize
you've been in the same place
as your ex for two weeks
and you're fine. and you hope he's fine.
the first thought that came to
my mind was, i'm finally clean."
someone at night to tell them
how your day was. you replace these
old habits with new habits, like texting
your friends in a group chat all day
and planning fun dinner parties
and going out on adventures with your girlfriends,
and then all of a sudden
one day you're in London and you realize
you've been in the same place
as your ex for two weeks
and you're fine. and you hope he's fine.
the first thought that came to
my mind was, i'm finally clean."
Touching him was like realizing
all you ever wanted was right there in front of you; memorizing
him was as easy as knowing all the words to your old favorite
song; fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword
and realizing there's no right answer; regretting him was
like wishing you never found out love could be that
strong.
Loving him is like driving a new
Maserati down a dead end street; faster than the wind,
passionate as sin, ending so suddenly. Loving him is like
trying to change your mind once you're already flying
through the free-fall; like the colors in autumn, so bright,
just before they lose it all.
