Fatigue+pain+stalking+romantic comedies=
Dear X
You've been in my brain for close to a decade now. We drift together, apart, back, forward, into and out of eachother ceaselessly. The second that I start to forget you, you're back in my life.
You amaze me, crack me up, make me pine, make me dream.
Thank you.
EDIT: That probably sounds more creepy than wistful. To clarify, X and I are long term friends who have agreed not to date in any capacity. No burning candles, no shrines. Just a heartfelt wish for the best for eachother (I think)
EDITEDIT: And by stalking, I mean the casual, incidental perusal of a facebook post from time to time. Remember, it's only stalking if you have to pay off the cops.
EDITEDITEDIT: If Milla Jovovich had bothered to REPLY to my fan letter, I wouldn't be burning a candle in the shrine I made to X.
EDITEDITEDITEDIT: I think I typed that last bit instead of just thinking it. Sleep-time.
You've been in my brain for close to a decade now. We drift together, apart, back, forward, into and out of eachother ceaselessly. The second that I start to forget you, you're back in my life.
You amaze me, crack me up, make me pine, make me dream.
Thank you.
EDIT: That probably sounds more creepy than wistful. To clarify, X and I are long term friends who have agreed not to date in any capacity. No burning candles, no shrines. Just a heartfelt wish for the best for eachother (I think)
EDITEDIT: And by stalking, I mean the casual, incidental perusal of a facebook post from time to time. Remember, it's only stalking if you have to pay off the cops.
EDITEDITEDIT: If Milla Jovovich had bothered to REPLY to my fan letter, I wouldn't be burning a candle in the shrine I made to X.
EDITEDITEDITEDIT: I think I typed that last bit instead of just thinking it. Sleep-time.