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#its funny. he was so terribly afraid if grwoing old and forgetting and now here i am. worrying that moving on might mean forgetting too.
do-rey-me · 3 years
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me, grieving through gritted teeth: the ball will get smaller the ball will get smaller the ball will get smaller tHE B
my brain, bored and actively throwing the ball at the button: hey why dont you desperately try to remember everything you've lost, huh? maybe if you hold on tight enough you wont forget his laugh through smoking lungs, or his smile with fucked up teeth, or the way he held your hand and it felt like safety, even if all you can remember is holding his while he slept and could do nothing haha :) maybe you'll be able to remember even though you had such a short time with him and a whole life in front of you to forget :)) the little details are what you loved so much about him, right? but you cannot individually hold onto a million grains of sand. something will slip. perhaps something already has, how are you to know?
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