I was stricken with impulse to write "how much I love my boyfriend."
Acutally he is the old new boyfriend. The fine specimen that I used this outlet to scourge and forget with...well....after a couple of months of a sincere attempt to restore our friendship, soul-searching and housecleaning on his side, a fizzled out autumn romance on my side and some great kindness to each other. Then Mr. Autumn romance, opted for the ole "I'm gonna stop calling to see how much she likes me" and well I don't chase guys anymore so....it left me more time to hang with my old new friend and well...things changed for both of us realizing what we really had.
It really is different. It can happen!
Acutally he is the old new boyfriend. The fine specimen that I used this outlet to scourge and forget with...well....after a couple of months of a sincere attempt to restore our friendship, soul-searching and housecleaning on his side, a fizzled out autumn romance on my side and some great kindness to each other. Then Mr. Autumn romance, opted for the ole "I'm gonna stop calling to see how much she likes me" and well I don't chase guys anymore so....it left me more time to hang with my old new friend and well...things changed for both of us realizing what we really had.
It really is different. It can happen!
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May you burst and bloom into the fields of eternal bliss...or some such semblance.