I thought I'd wait for a few more months before I actually had to loosen the rope that had tied us. I thought having to keep it tied for a few more months was going to make you think twice about the decisions you took,make you forget and want to move on with me,that you will crawl right back into my arms and snake your way for warmth but you didn't think like I did. I knew you weren't going to do any of that but I was hoping you would. You managed to look at me in the eyes and cough out words that meant nothing,you want to know what hurt about that? They meant nothing and I knew it,you knew it. The three words you used to throw carelessly at me,the exact words I would have loved to fall out of your lips,I hated those words and you would repeat them everyday. They became your daily song and I hated the song only you didn't realise just how much.
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My Search For Love
Non-FictionI waited patiently for love only it wasn't love that I thought had approached me when I first fell too deep. Love was/is artificial and now I am hoping my search this time around will be successful. My search for love has just began.
