Monday, January 6, 2014
it's scary how much you can think about someone when you're in a vulnerable place.
i remember last night, i was having such shoulder pain and i began thinking about this guy.
He was a "nice" guy, not my type just someone nice.
My mind rewind to the time when i liked him and, in chronological order,
played up conversations and comments and wishes and events. It was kind of amusing,
but then it also played up certain words, hurtful ones. Those you don't really react on until
you think back on it.
— Sharon Olds, Satan Says
“Once you lose someone it is never exactly the same person who comes back.”
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