Monday, April 14, 2014
The Jacket Weather
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Loneliness is a kind of winter. And you drag me, kicking and screaming, into some kind of bright summer.
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
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7 comments:
Looks like nothing is going to come my way.
I feel more lonely in a group of people than I do myself...
If you have no one to pull you out then your stuck in the cold and you will fade fast. I hope everyone in the world has someone like that. sometimes its the most unexpected people that we never notice. but they keep us going and keep us brave. but we never notice how much we need people until they are not there. so i have a new rule to never push people away. if they don't like me they can take them selfs.
My solitude can be like a drug. The more I get, the more I want. Too much of anything isn't good and eventually the cure makes me sick. I'm grateful for those who sometimes force me into a sort of social rehab and remind me that there are people outside of my head that need me. I'm also grateful that they know when to leave me be.
(OMG,She's East German!)
Best throw ever.
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Am I the only one who was reminded of the song Sweater Weather upon reading the title of this blog post?
I've already saved myself. All I need now...is to be loved.
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