The only thing I remember is lying on your bed
my hands grasping at a pillow
and looking out your window, trying not to cry
my heart fighting its hardest to keep you.
Me: I want to give this a try.
You: I don’t want to do long distance
and it wasn’t enough.
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A letter. A phone call. An awkward reunion. And words I had so longed to hear, dropped at my feet.
I couldn’t bring myself to pick them up.
That’s what you called our first hug.
And then you asked if I wanted to spend the night with you. To be honest, I wanted to say yes, but I think I knew, even then, that that would only lead to heartbreak.
Into the Woods lyrics
Late night skype staring contests
saying I miss you for the first time
our first hug
Gus the Platypus
Phish Food ice cream
dancing in the kitchen
our first phone call
Invisible Ink scavenger hunt instructions
Blues Dance in Drag
walking home that night
saying I love you
your fingers in my hair
carepackages and rainy days
Sleeping to Dream
your 20th birthday
wanting to kiss you
latkes in your kitchen