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i feel that in some places physical apologies only make things worse, and for all the times I tried you always dismissively waved your hand and shook your head, pacifying me with a simple smile, no, Brooke, this was my fault. But the truth is, I'm at fault too, so one day I hope you don't look back on me in dismay, somehow find it in your heart to forgive me for the way I am or was. Because love does not boast the way I did or refuse an embrace from someone so confused. (And although this wheat field is grand and seemingly endless I'm thankful to run through again and again if it meant learning more from you)
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Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 7:52 PM UTC
Ditching the Concert for Fireworks.
i feel that in some places physical apologies only make things worse, and for all the times I tried you always dismissively waved your hand and shook your head, pacifying me with a simple smile, no, Brooke, this was my fault. But the truth is, I'm at fault too, so one day I hope you don't look back on me in dismay, somehow find it in your heart to forgive me for the way I am or was. Because love does not boast the way I did or refuse an embrace from someone so confused. (And although this wheat field is grand and seemingly endless I'm thankful to run through again and again if it meant learning more from you)
(c) Brooke Otto I could not make this apology any shorter or longer. My hope is that if you're reading this you smile at least once.
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Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 7:52 PM UTC
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