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these are things that I could not tell you;
things that remind me of you when I want nothing more than to forget;
things that have gone wrong;
things that have gone right;
things that will never happen;
things that are your fault,
my fault,
the faults of no one;
these are things that we did not do and will not let go of

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  • 23 Oct
    02:47 am

    here is something

    So maybe I romanticize things. Maybe I think that I’ll end up in a one-sided marriage. Maybe I want someone broken because I like that vulnerability and I think it shows that, at least at one point, you were strong. And you can be again.

    And maybe I want someone to take care of me because really, I think I’m always going to be a little girl, no matter how grown up those men think I am. But I also want someone to take care of so that I feel important to just one person.

    Sure, I like to feel wanted. Being asked to come home with someone is great. For a minute. Being needed is something else entirely.

    Mar 30th, 2009 7:00pm

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      exactly what i was thinking about earlier today
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