It's funny how some people can leave an imprint on your soul. Occasionally, the memory of them sneaks up on you, like an old ghost.
It doesn't matter that they hurt you years ago. And it's probably a good thing they live miles away. You haven't thought of them in a caring way in years, but suddenly you find yourself missing them deeply, even needing them.
You pick up the phone and put it down again. It's better to keep those feelings under lock and key.
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Don't be melodramatic at Christmas time. It's not the movies.
I try not to be melodramtic, but the temptation sometimes gets to me.
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