“Charlie, don’t you get it? I can’t feel that. It’s sweet and everything, but it’s like you’re not even there sometimes. It’s great that you can listen and be a shoulder to someone, but what about when someone doesn’t need a shoulder. What if they need the arms or something like that? You can’t just sit there and put everybody’s lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love. You just can’t. You have to do things.”
holy shit. holy shit. this quote is so fucking relevant to my life, or my past. this quote explains my problems, my issues with you and your love and the way you always seem to love me but you never seem to be more than kind words.
am i an idiot? i still think about him every day, these miles haven’t dented the hold he has on me. i will keep my promise to him. that probably doesn’t mean a lot but it is all i have.
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