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so, go ahead, imagine a form of life. imagine your life. think about what you say and ask yourself if you want to be the kind of person who says those kinds of things. change your language and you change your thoughts. change your thoughts and you change yourself. imagine your possible selves and decide which ones you want to inhabit.
richard siken

January 2020

04 February 2013 @ 04:42 pm

I do not miss you.

Not really.

I think, rather, I miss the

Idea of you.

I miss the nights we never got together and

The things we never got to share.

I miss thinking that I could share these

Little things with you later,

That I could save away anecdotes to

Make me more interesting to you.

Because I don't miss you, not really.

I miss the possibility of you.

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