Hey. Im back. Fooled myself again. Thinking we'd be able to make it. Silly me. I'm not sad tonight. Just missing you. Im not sorry for loving you how heavy I did. But I'm sorry you couldn't love me how I deserve. Not just how I wanted. I can't recall a night where you weren't the last thought in my mind.
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2.5 Years
Non-FictionSomeone has told me that you grieve someone for half the time you've known them or longer. I don't want to grieve that long however this is my progress as to how I'm feeling.
