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This piece is for anyone who’s ever felt like “you” and “me” could be simple — if it weren’t for all the shit in between. The opinions, the noise, the unsolicited advice, the overthinking, the “where is this going?” talks, the double taps, the ghosting, the baggage we didn’t pack but still carry. It’s the drama we didn’t ask for, the timelines we didn’t set, the pressure to define something that maybe just is. It’s a visual sigh. A bold little rebellion. A reminder that sometimes what’s between two people isn’t distance or disconnection — it’s everything else trying to squeeze in.
You. Me. And all the shit in between.
Simple. Messy. Honest.