Sometimes life pulls people apart. After that? the waiting game. tis all you can really do is wait for time to come when meetups are finnaly arriving. i miss him. he was my best friend, and gone for some years. we still chat, but I want to be able to hang out like we did. that time will come shortly, but oh. do,i hate a wait.
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When your with someone for so long you some how become one person together. You know each other's schedule and you know when their happy or not. If only he knew I wasn't happy nor in love anymore before he fucked up