Ache
There is this unfathomable ache that crosses my chest every TIME i see you, think about you, imagine hearing you GOD i get so lost in yesterday
Was there something there? Could there have been something as to why you ran other then the tale that you gave? God, at times I feel stupid, but then again ive been here before creating these fictious relationships
some would say that im delusional, but when I felt your touch your warm embrace none of what was felt there can be erased i longed for you longed to build something with you yet you left me and hanging
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