It is a strange thing; to know that I loved you, so completely, so absolutely. That I carried the weight of my love for you like a boulder in my chest. That I longed for you, every night and every day.
And yet it just wasn't enough.
It is a strange thing; to know that I loved you, so completely, so absolutely. That I carried the weight of my love for you like a boulder in my chest. That I longed for you, every night and every day.
And yet it just wasn't enough.