You where the one...

September 13, 2013

Why does the fantasy have to end?

How was the time spent?

Yelling and frusterating yet still loving?

Best of intensions

My latest confession

Knew me like no other

And now I am set aside...

Feelings pushed down, head up high,mind numb untl you call again.

It will hurt, it will burn, but stand strong I'll try.

Maybe one day? We will be ok

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