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affection, it's a funny thing. the way it touches people, the way it can feel so infinite and then disappate all at once in another moment. the smile it nutures onto your face, and the nostalgia that seems to pull me into a melancholy basin of memories I've felt such deep affection for a number of people but it seems I can only love a few at a time, at most. it makes me terribly sad that I can forget the affection so easily, how lonely and painful it must be to wait for the person you love and never see their face again I wish I didn't have to hurt people like that
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC
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affection, it's a funny thing. the way it touches people, the way it can feel so infinite and then disappate all at once in another moment. the smile it nutures onto your face, and the nostalgia that seems to pull me into a melancholy basin of memories I've felt such deep affection for a number of people but it seems I can only love a few at a time, at most. it makes me terribly sad that I can forget the affection so easily, how lonely and painful it must be to wait for the person you love and never see their face again I wish I didn't have to hurt people like that
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC
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