February 21, 2012
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... And to think, I was so elated with the perspective of taking the name of a man who once looked in my face with brightest of blue eyes and said, "I'm don't love you anymore, but I know I'm not going to be able to find anyone better."
...And to think for a time I would've left the man with eyes like the stormy sea who woke me up with soft kisses just to tell me he loves me in a heartbeat.
If only he would've asked
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First dude's an asshole. Glad you didn't get hitched.
That's all I really understand of this post.
I'm guessing this went south? Sorry to ask, I haven't been around.
This reminds me of a part in Proust:
“And with the old, intermittent caddishness which reappeared in him when he was no longer unhappy and his moral standards dropped accordingly, he exclaimed to himself: ‘To think that I’ve wasted years of my life, that I’ve longed to die, that I’ve experienced my greatest love, for a woman who didn’t appeal to me, who wasn’t even my type!’”
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