the night I drove alone.

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tears plummet down puffy eyes just like a broken relationship.
weeks on end of torture,
fighting, screaming, so much emotional pain.
one of us is trying every day to keep it going, hoping it will all work out.
but it takes two people to put effort into a relationship, not just one puzzle piece.

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