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Imagine where you’d be if I had never come into your life. Remember all the things you’ve forgotten or pushed aside, ask yourself, was all of that worth this little? I never gave up, I just couldn’t watch you hurt yourself to hurt me.

I still miss you. I still think about you. I still would love to hear from you, even just to know you’re ok.

Always 😁

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Li Qingzhao, tr. by Jiaosheng Wang, from Complete Poems; "Tune: The Pertridge Sky,"

I still mean everything I said, I still think you’re absolutely gorgeous, and I am truly glad that you’re happy.

Being a hopeless romantic is so pointless in this generation