I maintain an overbearing amount of unrequited...

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"we seldom know what we're hearing when we hear something for the first time, but one thing is certain: we hear it as we will never hear it again. we return to the moment to experience it, I suppose, but we can never really find it, only its memory, the faintest imprint on what it really was, what it meant." - Colum McCann; Let the Great World Spin

I maintain an overbearing amount of unrequited love.

“Man, that’s a lot of unrequited love you’ve got there!” they’d say.

I told them “I know, it keeps me warm in the winter”.

1 ♥ / 24 January, 2012

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