... but sometimes it doesn't.
I'm slowly forgetting about you.
How you talked.
How you laughed.
How you smiled.
That isn't weird, is it? We only spent one weekend together so it shouldn't be.
Then you say something weird like you love me. As friends? As something more?
I don't even know anymore, and I'm trying to decide whether or not I care.
Because distance does make the heart grow fonder.
But sometimes...
it just makes the heart forget.
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