Friend: are you still in love with him?
Me: I think apart of me will always be.... I mean, how can I not be in love with him? He was my world. He was my everything. Everything was falling apart but at least I had him. He was the first thing I thought about when I woke up and the thought of being in his arms is what I fell asleep to. He was perfect to me. The flaws he saw weren't flaws to me. He gave me a feeling I never had before, like I was important. I finally matter to someone. And now.....
He's gone.....

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PoezjaThis is one of my depression quote book after you this one you should go read my other ones...