this is my favorite image on the face of the earth and im going to ruin it by trying to paint this tomorrow cause i have no artistic ability, using water color, which i have no experience with except like painting when i was 5. ill be liveblogging the probable failure. stay tuned.
I still remember the way you take your coffee and how your voice sounds in the morning. I still remember your favorite flower and the face you make when something awkward happens. The size of your t-shirts and the posters on your wall. What you wore the first time I saw you.
That doesn’t mean I still love you - I don’t.
That doesn’t mean I’m not over you - I am.
That means you were meant to leave an impact on my life, in order for me to find the right one. You succeeded. You were a lesson.
I’ll appreciate that someday.
Until then, iced coffee that you’ll put in the fridge for later. Lilac roses. Extra large. Grey’s Anatomy. Jeans and a white shirt.
I’m happy. I hope you are, too.