I guess sometimes you just have to watch the days go by, watch the hours pass, count the minutes and seconds. Sometimes you have to reflect how silly it was, the way you acted. Sometimes you have to be grateful for the time that was shared, reflecting on the good and the fun. Sometimes you have to content yourself it wasn't meant to go any further.
The time we shared. The small kisses we gave. The engaging conversations. The movies we cuddled during.
I'm not too proud to say that it was good. I'll look back on those times as one might look back on an outstanding summer vacation. A beginning full of possibilities but always aware that an end was inevitable. But I don't cry, I smile.
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