I haven’t said anything about it yet. You know I’m not one to share what I’m feeling. I have no clue if you’ll even read this. This is what I’ve decided to say, for now…

You left a dirty glass on the table beside our former bed.
I haven’t moved it since you left.
I’m not sure why.

I didn’t realize this fact until a couple of nights ago.
I’ve been trying to figure out the reason why I haven’t moved it ever since.

I don’t know why I’m posting this.
I really, truly, don’t.

I think I just want you to know I’m slowly piecing together who I am/want to be with each new sunset, and I still think about you every day.

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