INFJ Confession 1605) I guess I’m just sad that I won’t get to bask in that feeling anymore, of being completely wide awake yet floating through a dream. Of being invincible to the whole world but made of glass in your arms. That first kiss, a poem in your arms as we swayed in the darkness and spotlights. Our hands gently holding, smiles as we said goodbye, then your voice across the phone. Your words so complex, speaking in circles that made perfect sense to me though they may have meant nothing. I’m sorry I hurt you.
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Oh….gods… that hurt
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