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I deleted your number, I deleted everything we had together. I thought I could forget but I still clearly remember everything. My fingers remembered as they punched in the numbers on my keypad. It’s been nearly 2 years and there isn’t a day where it doesn’t ache or feel a pang of regret when I think about us.
You were my world, my everything. You were of utmost importance to me and my number one priority. I practically built my life around you. You knew how important you were to me. I fought so hard for you. I fought so god damn hard to make you stay. And you tell me you’re not worth it that’s why it happened. You tell me that you don’t deserve to be that important.
Fuck you, fuck you.
—Jeanette Winterson (via runawaytrain)