A lot that I can say, should say, but somehow the thoughts aren't coming together. My heart was breaking for you as I was reading this. I know that this is all past tense, but memories are such wretched bitches sometimes, and more often than not, I fight a losing battle with them.
Love will hit you when you least expect it and I pray that it'll happen soon. You deserve it. Hell, you earned it.
life can be a bitch sometimes And other times it can be the sweetest thing and many times you have to go through the bitch period to appreciate the best that life can bring...
I remember that winter. Gary and I took the inflated tube that Chmutov dragged up from somwehre and went sledding in Buccleuch Park and then we came back to the apartment and drank insane amounts of hot chocolate with tiny marshmallows. I remember it very vividly, even though we weren't quite as bright, quite as shiny, quite as perfect at that point anymore. Much better winters followed... Love you...
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Love will hit you when you least expect it and I pray that it'll happen soon. You deserve it. Hell, you earned it.
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I want to be back in New Brunswick. To my memories.
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And other times it can be the sweetest thing
and many times you have to go through the bitch period to appreciate the best that life can bring...
It will be better
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Love you...
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