Anytime I feel like I'm moving on from you, something happens. Some weird twisted coincidence puts you back in my mind.
When I'm moving forward, it's like you have a sixth sense. It's like you know. I suppose there's every chance you do know. We shared a connection unlike anything I ever felt before. When I'm moving on, you do something, to let me know I'm in your mind, as much as you're in mine. You send me a message. You unblock me so I can see what you're up to. It doesn't matter what it is, it's so weird and eerie, how you just know I'm on the cusp of moving on.
It's moments like this, sat on my phone, putting my thoughts down, when I truly wonder if we'll reconnect in the future. Every rational train of thought tells me we won't, as much as that breaks my heart, but then every part of my heart tells me you are feeling for me the same way I do for you. Like we're both just waiting for the other to make the move. It's like we're both too afraid to take that chance. To initiate tha...
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