you told me that:
you're sorry
this is for my own good
you want me away from you
I won't understand
you can't talk to me
w
i
t
h
o
u
t
upsetting me
you're done
it's not my fault, it's yours.
you-
then you stopped,
and said,
"n e v e r m i n d"
"here I thought I found someone who wouldn't push me away" I said.
I should get use to this; people pushing me away.
I will never ever ever ever fit into someone.
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Short Storyundelivered letters unexpressed feelings unspoken love hidden inside a notebook a notebook that he would never see or touch a notebook filled with her tears a notebook filled with all the feelings she kept from him a notebook filled with her unutter...
