Posted: January 20, 2012 in hidden admonishment

I miss the comfort that I got from knowing that you cared enough to listen.
It was as close as I’ve ever come to feeling connected and accepted in the world around me, which is something that I’m always missing.
I know that you didn’t take that small comfort away from me but that I more or less imploded.

Trying to tell myself that I don’t miss you is probably inaccurate, and selfish.
I think I regret failing to ever get to know you.


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