thought, word, & deed.

 

&& no matter what I do, I just can’t let go of you.

SO

I saw you today, for the first time in a long time. 

Why can’t I let go? I just don’t understand. There’s something special about you, I don’t know what it is. But it’s keeping me from letting go of you.

And that’s not okay. 

Our friendship is useless. This is just useless.

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    thoughts of a dancer, a dreamer, a singer, a reader, a fan girl, a silly little girl, a daughter, a sister, a cousin, a friend, a believer, a hoper, a devotee, a teacher, a listener, a learner, a student, an observer, & ultimately a teenager.