An Exceptional Chapter
there's something about this town, about the breeze, about the smell of morning rain, about the way the sun fades from the view that reminds me so much of a thousand almost . you — a form of exceptional chapter, an epitome of comfort, a beautiful white rose. you, are a wonderful dream, but this time i need to wake up. the story of us was tragically exquisite, it was a beautiful thing to have yet gut-wrenching to let go of. we grasped every corner of this town with fondness, the time we had were incredibly vivid, the laughs we shared were remarkable, my dear love, the love was almost there, but we were always be the halfway-there part. my almost-love , i hope the wind could whisper to you that our ending was not a failure, we acknowledged that we weren't broken by breakup, but we were broken by wanting the love that wasn't right for us. we weren't devastated by loss, we were devastated because we wanted, so badly, for 'us' to be happened. my dear, dear love, ...