I remember the first time I met my best friend in Washington DC, I didn't like her.
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Is all truly fair in love and war?
I search for you on crowded subway trains. I search out of this desperate longing to see you again... Its been almost 2 years since I last heard your voice. It's been almost 2 years since I last followed the spiral in your beard on your cheek with my finger and then kissed it. I always loved you with a beard. And you grew it for me even though you knew she would find it odd...
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When Its Over
As I stand here, taking pause in the shadow of the Empire State Building I feel as if I’m looking on a memory, rather than living in the present. Witnessing a time gone by; a story about “that one time I...”. Because, standing here, on this cold winter morning, I know I have already decided to leave New York. In one year, this city, this wonderfully messy, difficult, incomparable city will be behind me. It’s a strange thought, when you’re in the middle of it...
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Time Stood Still...
I left a great country with a one way ticket to New York. Big dreams, big ambitions and determination to succeed. Along the way, I was hoping to have some fun but ultimately find a girl who could be different. One that made time stood still...
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French Nights in Brooklyn
He chose his family, and I understood... These things happen all the time in New York. The feast and famine of marriages and success. Yet somehow, that night was enough. It always will be.
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The Human Puzzle
So often I see similarities in friends and romantic partners. "We must fit!" I tell myself. "Look how well we match!" But even with the best intentions and deciphering thoughts, only an exact combination of puzzle pieces will be the right fit and result in a final product.
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Ready to leave, not ready to go
I’m just so exhausted. I love this city. I can’t go. But I also can’t be here
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