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single strands, standing alone are weak. insignifigant. isolated.
we have torn apart, but I still feel close to you.
Because together, together, binded together and tangled beyond recognition,
however painful, together we are strong.
like it or not.
I hate spiders. Nothing ruins a day more than when one unexpectedly scurries out from under something I'm reaching for. They give me the chills. They bite. They're extremely unpleasant to look at. I am generally a happy person, but a spider is pretty much a life ruiner as far as I'm concerned.
Summer reminds me of the happiest times. Warm sunshine on my face. Tan skin. Late barefoot nights. Some of my best and most memorable moments occured in the summer. Love. Joy. Friendship. All blossom in the sumemr months.
The sterling silver ring you gave me used to shine. Now the dull hint of something formerly bright and beautiful only reminds me that you are gone.
Lucky I'm in love with my best friend?
Better yet, unlucky.
It's torture to know everything about you yet also aware of the fact that you don't have feelings back.
I feel the invisible wall of "friendship" between us.
I am lucky to know you.
I love you.
I wonder if you know.