I can't forget the feeling I felt so many years ago. You gave me a reason to fight, but after all this time it turns out it was never really you I was fighting for... it was me. The part of me that I never thought I would see again. So... thank you for destroying my heart but, all the while, bringing me to the surface again.
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Lines From An Unwritten Book
Short StoryIn this story you won't find a story. You will find pieces and fragments of unwanted truths, struggles, and stories that never had an ending. Copyright 2016 Blake Randleman (blakerandleman) All Rights Reserved
