Bye.

July 6, 2013

I finally took them down…

Your pictures

Your memories

You… are now gone

Nothing has left a trail

Your breadcrumbs have been destroyed and the big bad which won’t find you

I’m not saying I’m too good for you, but I do deserve better than you

1 lie, 2 lies, 4 … I can’t

Not anymore

I guess it is really over

You left without saying goodbye

Good.

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