trente-deux

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trente-deux

dear mia,

i think i'm going to quit writing letters to you. i think i'm going to collect these letters and burn them and drink a beer and stop these habits, the habits of buying the pink lemonade and thinking of you constantly.

it's time i stopped letting you control everything i do, everything i think, everything i say. i don't regret the time we were together. i loved being with you and i loved our late-night talks in bed with the moonlight streaming in on your face. i loved your smile and the way you teased me.

i don't hate you; far from it. i still love you, in fact, but i'm not in love with you.

i'll get my shit together and i'll say goodbye.

john

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