When hurt turns red and a piece of your heart is missing. When the cold bites deep and you’ve got that feeling like you just got out of surgery. When the only way to stay sane is to concentrate on anything else but how you feel. When you count the tiles in the ceiling. When you push the earphones closer. When you remember every nuance of every word of every time. When all this happens. Embrace it. Feel every feeling. Cry every tear. Sob every sob. Because this is what it feels like to have loved.
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Wednesday, January 19th 2011 9:12am
Looking back: Gmail Chat 07/06/09
- Him: ... you know how understanding I am, I've put myself in your shoes. It's hard. But I've always thought that you and I would last, and I still think that.
- Me: We will last. But maybe not in the way we thought.
- Him: No, it's definitey in the way we thought.
- Him: We're a special case. You and I.
- Him: Don't you agree?
- Me: Don't waste your time on me.
- Him: With you baby, it's never a waste.
