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Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Your Name Breathes Bad Luck


This is how I used to feel about you.
and it''s why I saved this picture.










With your lips on mine I realized- the place in my tummy that I always listen to said "you're okay, but it's over". And when I listened closer it wasn't a sad thing, or a happy thing I suppose, but neutral, and that was better than happy this time. This is the last time I'll have to look at a picture like that and feel those words.

It's funny how many times you can think you're over a time in your life only to have the wound pulled open again. And it's funny when you know through and through that you're healed.


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