"And I want a love that makes me regret how small my hands are. I mean, the lines on my palms don't give me enough time to love you as long as I'd like to."
*quote stolen from ...someone, haha.
Maybe it wasn't as hard as I thought it would be. And maybe I'm not quite completely over this, but everything takes time.
I'm just going to miss it, you know?
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