I don’t know how to cope. I don’t know how to heal or forget or move on.
I watched Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind for the first time today. I don’t really watch movies, so I avoided it for a long time, but I knew I would love it.
It’s devastating.
When I think about you, I wish I could forget. We had one intense year. Every minute we spent together, it was just one year. One year of secrets, of competing, of falling asleep on the phone. Just one year of games and arguments and half given truths. If it was gone, I would be okay.
I spent 5 years pretending you didn’t happen. Waving away any brief thought. A quick smile to a memory before pushing it down, until they were all pushed down and nothing left. I didn’t bring you up in conversations anymore. I didn’t check the weather where you were. I deleted our pictures, made new accounts to avoid our old conversations. I turned the radio off when that song came on. I unlearned habits.
When did I stop subtracting three hours every time I looked at a clock?
I would give everything to go back and love you all over again.
Last year, I heard songs that reminded me of you, but I played them on repeat instead of skipping them. I went back to the games we played together. I started to see you in everything. You come up in conversations. You’re always on my mind.
“Whatever you do, never run back to what broke you. Live in the present and make it beautiful.”
— Unknown
Even though you didn't make it to the end of my story, I will always have the corner folded down on our chapter.
Because it was my favorite.
a draft from 2016 (i need this)
Water Lilies painted by Claude Monet (1840 - 1926)
Wong place. Wrong time. The right one.
“I Ask the Sea” by Seraphine Saintclair
Marcel Proust, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Marcel Proust
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Oh, Hello May! l Rami Ammoun
Crashing out over an old lost love. A safe space for my thoughts and mild optimism. 2025She/They
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