Sighhh...
I am doing the superbly depressing thing of sorting through
old pictures for discarding.
In the 15 or less months that we were actually physically together
I must have taken over a thousand shots of him
close-ups, him sleeping, him smiling, him sulking,
him acting stupid, him looking happy
him cross-eyed...you get the picture, just him.
He has probably zero photos of me, just an empty frame,
and then that was probably a sign I should have read into.
But I am stupid right?
RIP you two.
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