Rebecca Shurtleff

Sometimes I write things.
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A Few Thoughts Created By The Distance Between Me And You
I wonder when you started being able to fall asleep without telling me goodnight.
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This Is Why I’m Always The One Who Leaves
Being the one to leave doesn’t hurt any less, but it’s a different kind of hurt.
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When You Long For A Place That No Longer Exists
I remember telling you once that I wanted to live near the ocean, a beachfront home. You said you could never do it, that sharks scared you more than anything.


