[1] I'm laying in bed right now, trying to comprehend the loss of you, but it's so dark without your brilliance.
[2] It's hard to put myself into your shoes because you were always the one who saw things from more than one perspective. I was always the selfish one.
[3] You held so many memories, snapshots, moments. I thought they were immortal.
[4] I miss the way you fit so perfectly in my hands.
[5] You always took your time when we were communicating. You made me think and now I am left in a mindless fog.
[6] You always tried to make amends. I was so cruel but you never gave up on me, as if giving up never crossed your mind.
[7] I believed in the inevitability of us. I thought we would last forever.
Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 12:34 AM UTC
[1] I'm laying in bed right now, trying to comprehend the loss of you, but it's so dark without your brilliance.
[2] It's hard to put myself into your shoes because you were always the one who saw things from more than one perspective. I was always the selfish one.
[3] You held so many memories, snapshots, moments. I thought they were immortal.
[4] I miss the way you fit so perfectly in my hands.
[5] You always took your time when we were communicating. You made me think and now I am left in a mindless fog.
[6] You always tried to make amends. I was so cruel but you never gave up on me, as if giving up never crossed your mind.
[7] I believed in the inevitability of us. I thought we would last forever.
a eulogy for my flip phone.
3.16.15
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