The questions and statements I find myself saying over and over on a daily basis :
-I wonder how things could have been
-What if?
And
-Does she ever think about me, even for a minute?
All rhetorical. All irrelevant.
We don't talk anymore. I can't even say we are friends. But i guess it's what she wants and I don't really have a say in the matter.
I miss how we would talk about anything and everything. I miss her quick witted remarks. I miss her smile. Her laugh.
I would give anything to turn back the hands of time. But I can't. She will always be my unicorn. That magical mystical beautiful creature I can't capture and call my own.
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