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Why I Will Never Leave You

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Do you love me or just the thought of me? It’s so cliché but my mind has been going over this so many times I’ve stopped counting. Which one is it? And what’s the difference other than the ability to touch me?

If I’d pass away, you’d still talk to me before you go to sleep. You’d still tell me all about your day, your job, how there was this moment just after waking when you noticed the bed was colder. You’d probably ask me “and how are you?” and fall asleep shortly after, accustomed to the silence that follows.

On your way to work the radio would play the songs that remind you of me, because they all do. When you’d cross the bridge, images would start to pop up in your head. The two of us swimming naked in the river, our bodies tanned and sweaty. Strawberry ice cream in my hair, my fingers sweet against your lips. My long hair spread out in the grass, your dog peaceful at my feet, your hand pressed against my cheek. None of these are things we’ve necessarily ever done, but the pictures are so pretty in your head.

You don’t need me for that.

If I’m not here – what would you miss me for? Don’t miss being able to talk to me, because you still can. You’ve known me for so long, you already know what I’m going to say anyway. You wouldn’t miss me surprising you, because I never do. There’d be no void where my voice used to be. The silence after I’ve fallen asleep would be even more silent and with your eyes closed you can fantasize that I’m there next to you. You could make me as pretty as you like, finally getting rid of the mole on my right breast you find so distracting.

It would take some getting used to making breakfast just for one, but let’s be honest: that’s not something you’d actually miss, right? It’d give you time to go for a quick run, kick start your day, do something useful. Something you can tell me about later when you imagine me leaning against you, praising you for your hard work. When I’m no longer here, you could still have me and secretly add all the qualities you always wished I had.

When I’m gone, nothing would really change except maybe for the better. You’d cry, for the changes they’d ask you to make are something you’re not ready for. You’d cry for seeing yourself so miserable, for thinking you’d lost the love of your life. Don’t. Don’t cry, don’t change. Don’t tell a soul I’m gone. Keep me with you and make me better than I ever was, take all you never could from me. You wouldn’t have to miss a thing at all; what you loved in me could now never be taken from you. You’d never have to miss me.

But I’d sure miss to be touched. TC mark

image – Nyoin

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    • Drea

      wow, this is beautiful.

    • aaron nicholas

      “It would take some getting used to making breakfast just for one, but let’s be honest: that’s not something you’d actually miss, right? “

      after two years, reaching for raisins to put in my oats still gives me pause and thoughts of a lost love. i think i wrote a poem about raisins because of it.

      anyway, beautiful article.

    • Michael Koh

      Is this a response to Grace Jung

    • xtos

      heartbreaking, beautiful, great read.

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    • Jouromeo

      Powerful, Awesome, Deafening, Inspiring.

      Humbled and touched.

      Thank you for sharing.

    • Brad


    • Emmy

      So beautiful. Made me tear up a little :(

    • er

      This is the sort of thing I love reading on Thought Catalog. Makes me want to write.

    • KAS

      instead of living with him, live in him.

    • Lindseyboog

      Won won wonderful.

    • valerie

      best thing i've read on tc, ever.

    • ricky schitltiiz

      best thing on thought catalog ever. this sets a new standard for this site, you should probably stop posting for a little while so more people can see this.

      • xtos

        seriously, does anybody else find it fucking criminal that this article is right next to 'MAN GETS BUTT GLUED TO TOILET SEAT???'

    • Kia Etienne

      articles like this are why i come to thought catalog in the first place.

    • Ssigelakisminski

      This is perhaps one of the most beautiful things I have read on here in a while. Thank you so much for this; the honesty and raw emotion is palpable.

    • MNaeem

      This was one of the most touching pieces I've had the pleasure of reading on TC.

      Thank you for sharing, I won't forget it.

    • Shewit Zerai

      You've inspired me.

    • theothermoon

      Reblogged this on Before I Sleep….

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    • Thought Catalog

      Reblogged this on SELF-DESTRUCT;.

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