I miss the touch of your lips against mine but I do not miss you.
I miss our hands interlocking and courageously gripping in public letting everyone know I was yours but I do not miss you.
I miss cuddling on the couch feeling so warm and safe with you yet I still do not miss you.
I miss so many things from when we were together but I do not miss us.
I do not miss us because we were but a chapter in my life that taught me lessons.
We were nothing more than a chapter you ended early.
But I’ve read through this chapter a few times now and I realized something, I miss what we had but I do not miss you.
Lynx (via demicloud)
Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via kushandwizdom)
"I’m not gay…"
"But I am bi"