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I keep dreaming of an ex love, actually the only real love. I know its not really about her, but more the way we were, the love we showed each other, the love we felt. I find it hard to even imagine feeling that comfortable with anyone again, its just such a vulnerable state to live. I never really thought I would be afraid of love, feeling something was better than nothing at all. So I try to ignore the day, coasting through until I get to dream again... dream of things I can never have. Fall2010
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Feb 3, 2013
Feb 3, 2013 at 3:23 PM UTC
State of love
I keep dreaming of an ex love, actually the only real love. I know its not really about her, but more the way we were, the love we showed each other, the love we felt. I find it hard to even imagine feeling that comfortable with anyone again, its just such a vulnerable state to live. I never really thought I would be afraid of love, feeling something was better than nothing at all. So I try to ignore the day, coasting through until I get to dream again... dream of things I can never have. Fall2010
PeterPan
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Feb 3, 2013
Feb 3, 2013 at 3:23 PM UTC
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