You took away my words, when you broke my heart the way you did and I still miss you.
You stole our dreams when you played the games you did. How was I to know how fake it was, when you believed it yourself?
I still love you.
What do you do when all the hurt you cause others catches up to you?
My words, my dreams and my focus escape me.
I wouldn't change it.
Broken hurts at the start, but makes you stronger in the end and I am resilient.
But I and D will continue to love and miss you.
Friday, April 22, 2011
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