Sep 29, 2013 18:12
I have loved a boy for 27 years. I loved him when I was six, nine, thirteen and fifteen. I loved him when I thought I knew what love was and when I did. I loved him when I was in love with someone else, when he was in love with someone else. I loved him when I got my heart broken. And when he got married.
I saw him again after a decade. Closed my eyes while he was talking. I smiled. I realized I still do.
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