I’ve realized I needed to back away and learn that love wasn’t needing someone else, it was wanting them around just as much as they want you. I miss you alot, in a mostly platonic way. You were always the other piece of my heart, but the part I’m not sure I’ll ever want back.
I do miss being vulnerable sometimes, because now I can’t love anyone, so most times I’m just feeling empty… But sometimes I think maybe that’s just how life goes. I hope one day I feel like others do, and I hope one day you’re as okay as you believe I am.

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The free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it - basically because you feel good, very good, when you are near or with them. Charles Bukowski (via thesubversivesound)
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