I saw Theo before he saw me. He was the second groomsman to come down the aisle, a bridesmaid on his arm. He was smiling, genuinely and awkwardly – he’d always hated being on display. He looked good – fit, but not that obsessive revenge-body fit he’d been the first year after our breakup. He’d […]
I folded myself away like winter sweaters in April to love you like you’d never been loved. I poured it into your cork-stoppered heart relentlessly, watching it splash back on my feet but refusing to give up. I loved you.
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