“If one day we were to never cross paths again, I want only one memory of you etched in my brain like familiarity of my name: your heart. I hope the next girl that falls for you understands you - the way your mind works, how you see the world, and who you truly are. I hope she wakes up in the morning and smiles because she remembered the melodic voice she would be hearing soon. I hope she points out little things on your body, like the way your eyelashes curl up by nature and how the space between your shoulder and your head was perfect enough for her head. I hope she thinks you to be puzzle pieces, rather than the missing piece to finish her puzzle, but you were the only reason the pieces started to assemble in the first place. She should look at you like you took her back into her childhood, when all she wanted to do was bask in the fervency of the sun and smile at inane things like the feel of the grass between her nimble fingers. Lastly, I hope that if for some reason, you two were to only be friends, she would accept your happiness and love you from a distance, because that’s what I had to do.”
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