the last
that will be
the
last
time
i shed tears on account of you.
the story has ended.
its time to continue on with life.
a life not shrouded with doubt and confusion
a life not clouded with insecurities and half-truths
a life not focused absolutely on dreams and idealistic wants
a simple life.
.just me. [with my hot chocolate and marshmallowz. =) ]
the
last
time
i shed tears on account of you.
the story has ended.
its time to continue on with life.
a life not shrouded with doubt and confusion
a life not clouded with insecurities and half-truths
a life not focused absolutely on dreams and idealistic wants
a simple life.
.just me. [with my hot chocolate and marshmallowz. =) ]
posted by tumbelina at 12:15 PM
1 Comments:
this hurts even more when it comes coupled with the fact that you no longer have in your possesion the only thing that i have offered you to remember me and us by. the only thing that i would consider relavant has been returned to me. and i am now hollow. void.
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