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when a relationship changes |
| Looking back, On what we had, I see a thousand images and have a thousand thoughts. Comparing then and now, even though the now is good, I miss the then. It isn't the grand things that make me look back. The gifts aren't what I long for. Neither the elaborate outings, nor the long speeches of devotion can send my heart running to the past. It was the little things. A glance you once gave, a whispery kiss given as a symbol of undying love, or a simple hug made perfect by a quiet "I love you," are what make me yearn for what used to be. For our love isn't one big thing. It is the cultivation of the little things into something that could last forever. |