Sunday, June 16, 2013

A note for the past.

What you knew of me was true. 
The love I expressed to you was real.
I believe that of you, too.
Each of you.

I wish we'd never hurt.
I believe in healing.

Our lives will move forward into new beauty, just not together like we'd once hoped.

You're beautiful. Really.
So am I.

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