Be Happy

I hope you feel seen when she listens.

I hope that you are so happy that you cant recall the sound of my laughter or the angle of my smile anymore.

I hope that the passing smell of coconut and vanilla doesn’t bring you back to me. Or our slow, humid days baking on sandy beaches.

I want you to be so deeply fulfilled that you forget about our dreams together.

I want you to be loved so countlessly that you can’t even remember feeling of my warmth.

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Amber💘

Being born and raised in the south should have made me more inbred and less tolerant, but something went wrong in the grand scheme of these damned rebels. I am; brutally honest, a connoisseur of stand-up comedy, the eldest child, an aware procrastinator, semi-sweet, easily excitable, a lover of music, late to most events, but most of all. myself without apology.

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