I should be asleep but I'm up. Thinking about you, yet again. Thinking about what you did. Thinking about what I did.
Thinking about what we did.
You know who you are and I'm sorry. Im sorry for what you did.
Im sorry for what I did.
Im sorry for what WE did.
Sorry, for what you did behind her back.
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This Dying Love
RandomLove is dying. Love is hurting. Love is boring. Love is searching for something new. Love is simply love. This book isn't just about love. Its about the good times and the bad times. And everything in between. This is a personal journal at most. D...
