This thread between us is spooling into a thick braid, from its original delicate start, and now it’s this chain link that wraps itself around my heart and connects me to you in a way I have never experienced. And it keeps growing. And as it grows, my certainty expands along with it.
I decided to forget you, take our short-lived time and our out-of-balance memories and shove them out out of my mind, out of my life. I decided to forget you, and how you made me feel. Your yo-yo of great proportions and your decidedly unsure stance provided a stone path for me, and this decision. […]
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