It's been a long time since I wrote anything in these entries. A lot has happened. A lot of good and a lot of bad.
You and I both have been hurt by our loved ones over the years. I think we both ache in our own ways still, but no one talks about it. Which is fine with me, at least on my part. I've already talked about it, I'd rather try and move on. But through all of it we've really been more and more drawn to each other. That same old familiar feeling of you, it comforts me and it's the first place I run to when I'm hurt or need someone. You don't wear your heart on your sleeve like I do, but I know you need me just as much as I need you.
After we moved from your moms place, you were always calling me and missing me because we had to sleep apart for a couple days before we could move into our new place. I love that you need me and miss me. We've been together for so long, it's funny to me and I still feel this way.
I need you now and forever.
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Read This When I'm Gone
Non-Fiction"And when you're sitting on the side of the road crying over what feels like the best god damn thing you ever had - well, at least you had it." Bear with me... This is quite the roller coaster ride, and that roller coaster ride is my relationship.