Words Within A Photograph

See You Soon

See You Soon

Eleanor

You were my Peter Pan. Spontaneous, alive, and full of enthusiasm. You never wanted to grow old. And in fact, your soul never did.

I was the same.

We thought the same. Talked the same. Acted the same. We were just so much alike that we were always on the same page.

But I guess you never wanted same. You wanted challenges. Adventure. Something that's different than that of your world. Something that's not the same.

You were my Peter Pan and I was Tinkerbell.

But you wanted a Wendy.

So I went away, trying to be what you want.
I went away, exploring a world a whole lot different than mine. Hoping you'd want me. Hoping one day you'd look for me and find out that I'm different.

I went away. But I never bid my goodbye.

Because goodbye means going away, and going away means forgetting.

And I'll never forget you.

08|02|16
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A/N: I'm looking for the person made that edit for ages now. It just makes me an emotional wreck everytime, okay? No, it's NOT OKAY.