I just can’t get over you and I’ve given up the idea that I ever will. I want it bad, Sir. But even if I can’t get there, I’ll always think the world of you. I tell the moon about you, I hope she passes it on.
(submitted by: Anonymous)
At this stage in my life, yeah, getting over me is pretty damned difficult. Despite my vast array of flaws, I happen to be exactly what you need in your life… so at my most distant, I’ll remain an ache in your bones that you can’t ignore.
It’s a weird thing for me, too. Watching a girl lose a piece of her heart, I mean. Suddenly, I’m aware of one more person who will forever feel tethered to me. Suddenly, I can see someone’s future. it’s like an enchantment taking hold.
And I’m never quite sure which of us cast the spell.