January 2012
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“If you with me, then you with me, if you not, then fuck it. No back and forth...”
– Frank Ocean
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Looking through pictures of what used to be. Two faces trapped in a frame. The smile so real you could hear them laughing. It’s the pictures that used to make me smile of the memory and tease you of your silliness. You would do your best to keep a true smile on my face after coming home with frustration and stress. A hug was intangible, but your time to talk to me each day sufficed....
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I am completely tired of hearing the excuses or run-on explanations you have to guard yourself from what I say or feel. If you cared for me like you said you do and if you miss me like how you keep reminding me, then you would do much more than send text messages to me. Take a step forward. Stop keeping my hopes high so you can only crush them later. It’s either you make the change now, or...
