Oh, darling.

My name is Jamee.
I am not special. I am not interesting.
Please do not follow me if you are expecting something great. You'll be highly disappointed. You won't find that here.
~ Monday, June 21 ~
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You still mean everything to me.

Well it wasn’t too long ago. The bright lights and rides were nothing compared to your eyes.  As I caught the sight of your gaze, I couldn’t quite turn back.
I wasn’t expecting it that night.
But when you walked away, I couldn’t beg for you to stay. I had to let you go.
I love you more than you might know.
Every single day, wishing I could say well I miss your face, your gaze, and the way you said my name.
Butterflies at the sight, but I might be daydreaming that you’d come back to me.
And I could never find the words, when our fingers were linked
Our eyes locked tight, the moon shined bright above.
But then you had to leave me here, through the nights and tears, but I’m glad you got to start your new life.