December 2011
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dawsons creek.
Jen: Okay, I admit it. I miss you. I miss the goofy way that you used to look at me with all that passion and intensity, I--it made me feel like I was actually worth the fuss.
Henry: You know, I used to spend every day thinking about you. And dreaming about you. And every time you walked by, I lost myself. Do you know what that feels like? Do you?
Jen: No.
Henry: Then you couldn't possibly know what it feels like to have that person not have the same feelings back. Look I-I'm sorry you miss how I looked at you... but I don't miss how you never looked at me.
"I'm afraid because you're the single-most...
One day you will ask me which is more important? My life or yours? I will say...
– Khalil Gibran (via erikangstrom)
For you, I was a chapter. For me, you were the book.
– Tom Mcneal (via erikangstrom)