drewwilsonphoto:

You implanted a feeling in me I cannot find anywhere. And trust me I’ve been searching. In all types of people. Wrong ones. Right ones. Even in places that aren’t people. Bottoms of wine bottles. Extra notches in my belt. The empty corner barstool. The empty subway train. Cracks in the sidewalk. I’m afraid I’ll never find this feeling again and I need to start trying my best to keep it around. Not just in photographs and crumpled up notes you’ll never read. Let this be our little secret. Let’s bury the key in the backyard. Keep me more secret than those stories of you being a little girl in that pink room at your mothers house. Keep me more secret than those whispers you shared about boys in grade school. However you want to keep it, just keep it.

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