a new gentle thing
11:30 p.m.

Dear you, the one who thought you knew me,

This is amazing. He loves me. He likes me. He does all of the things that you refused to do. He lets me know that he thinks about me, and he does little things that let me know that he cares. He's beautiful, too...and I think that I'm going to love him. Yeah, I think I'm going to love him a lot. I used to wish he was you. But, lately, I'm so grateful that he's not.

Love,

Me

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