This is not a fairytale

[strange_angel]

She could be on the moon. She could be on the moon and there would be no difference. She could be on the moon falling in love with you and not be able to reach you any easier. She could be on the moon floating in space with inadimant object after inadimant object clicking and buzzing in her ear, closing her eyes to escape the presence of needing

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lesse if i can have crypticness at 9 in the morning

[xanda_k]

the words are soley memories that you wish to capture; meaningless in the longun for in ten years they'd be gone either way, but sacred to you. feeling never does fade easily. it has an even more difficult time fading when it's being forced to.

i missed you, too. i wrote you, though [and this is sort of writing again].

don't hate yourself over it. i can't tell you not to hate her. just hate is an emotion that takes up way too much energy; i find indifference to work much much better.

[strange_angel]

I don't really hate her or myself, darling, I just hate the situation.

[xanda_k]

*nods* i know, sweetie.

[anonymous]

410-516-5822. Call me, Candice. Before august 8th, then I'm back home. I love you, i love you, i love you!
---kali