January 2011
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visiting.
You said you often visit my dreams because you’re checking on me. What about those dreams where I’m looking for you, but you never come? Where are you then? Like last night, when I dreamt it was my wedding day. I was walking in a lace dress towards the church with slow deliberate steps, looking behind me every few for your car, your face. Any sign of you coming to steal me away before...
Dear Meat: Dear Tomorrow, →
dearmeat:
There’s a lot heading your way. I want you to be ready. Tomorrow, I want you to know I’m going to wake up early. I want you to know I’m going to start writing a book. I’m going to write the best song in the world. I’m going to finish my work for university. I’m going to learn to paint again. I’m…
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faineemae:
Dear Twilight, I’m sorry, I can’t hear you over my amusement park. Sincerely, Harry Potter
Had to reblog. Had to.
How Could You?
dearoldlove:
How could you marry someone else? I have a boyfriend, but I still would have said yes, asshole.
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reinventing.
I’m slowly learning to reinvent these places that surround me; tangible reminders and memories of you. The park where our tree once stood is now just where the underage troublemakers smoke their cigarettes. Acco parking lot where we made love is no more than an aging, decrepit old factory. Your street is now just an avenue in need of repavement. The house where your family lives where we...