"Im so unsure of everything right now." i say with what's left of my voice.
My eyes are drawn to our intertwined fingers and I place my other hand over the others, squeezing his softly.
"..but this.." I say signifying our tangled hands. "..this has never felt more right."
"You, have never felt more right."
I have decided that this story I write.. these words.. these memorable moments that are as real as today.. will either one day heal me.. or hinder me in this process of forging ahead.
In a letter to her foreign love, through the jumble of their mis-communications and seperate languages, a lady writes to her distant lover;
"Hide your soul from me, that I may always believe it to be beautiful."
I speak the same to you. Perhaps remembering you in such perfection.. perfection for me.. I can forget to remember the hurtful.
I will forever keep you as a beautiful memory I fell in love with.
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