After our ever recurring amends...I'm overwhelmed with ever exhaustion both physically and mentally.
We clearly bring the worst out of each other and ought never to be summoned into one room.
Our days of overflowing joy and a ardently felt love. You constantly proclaim your love for me and declare how I "bewitched you body and soul" and "that you never which to part from me from this day on" words stolen directly from my favourite Mr Darcy.
You thought I'd take you hand and agree with submission like my dear Elizabeth Bennett.
But I can't...
You've broken me down one too many times..not this time My Love
If a chance were to ever provided..you would finish me for sure and our overly designed relationship will surely fade away.
I love you enough to let go of you..as no one will understand us and the love we share.
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KurzgeschichtenThis story was written for the future. In hopes and knowledge that a love story would begin this way. Between two contrasting traits but seemingly one soul. The writer embarks on a journey of different occasions feeling a certain way.
