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Can’t Remember


I wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my hands around her and sleep. Not fuck, like in those movies. Not even have sex. Just sleep together, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. But I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend and I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was hurricane.

 

found this excerpt from Looking for Alaska by John Green in tumblr but I can’t remember the address. It had some great quotes and some feel-good song recommendations. Ah I wish I added it to my bookmarks :/

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