Christopher WindusAmidst the confusion, miscommunication, and heartbreak, I wouldn’t deny that what we had was irreplaceable. Whatever we had, although we never really labeled it, we had a good run. The laughter spent on my bed just before we fell asleep, the drunken nights when I’d take you home with no motive in mind, or…

via I’m Finally Letting You Go In 2017 — Thought Catalog

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