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remember.
*09.05.03* @ *1:05 a.m.*
sometimes, i forget how much i love him. sometimes, i forget how much bad he makes me forget.
and it's not the bad that being in love makes you forget, but it's the bad that being comforted by a good friend makes you forget.
and that's better than anything else i can think of at the moment.