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last night
2012-11-01 - 12:24 a.m.

She said she gets it, my metaphorical distance, but she doesn't. She said she didn't want to be a hang up. She complained that I never reach out to her. I said I knew she was fine. She said she knew I was fine, too, but it's different from hearing it from me. I should have countered with 'You don't know shit,' but instead I said it felt good to talk to her, but I knew it wasn't right for me. I said I was just trying to be okay.

I do not even fucking know this person anymore, but I'm still in love with the memory.

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