thingsineversaid.xyz

For the things left unsaid.

An anonymous archive for regret, tenderness, fear, and unfinished honesty. Leave the sentence you never said, and let it live somewhere outside your body.

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Sea Glass
I did love you. I was just more committed to being unreadable than I was to being honest.
Embers
You deserved an apology right away, not after I had enough distance to look generous. I knew that then too.
Midnight Plum
I still keep your birthday in my calendar even though we do not speak anymore. It feels childish and tender at the same time.