Not like Another

Not like Another

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Apr 4, 2022
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Romance
This is our love story. But that is not all this is, its so much more. Its how far we came before it all came to an end. I want to say that I wouldn't do anything different, but that would be a lie. There is so much more that I would do. But that doesn't matter, because I cant change anything, not after all we did together. In this story you get to see how i almost give up, fall in love, lose that love and some points in between all that.
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My life in ruins, this is where I'm at currently. I was living a lie, lying to people and most importantly to myself. You can act straight all you want, you can try to convince yourself that, but no matter how hard you try. The truth is always revealed. What did I do? I stroked her face, and told her she was still beautiful, then I bent down and kissed her. One of those soft, yet deep, gut wrenching, I'll always love you, but I have to let you go, goodbye kisses. Then I rested my forehead on hers and closed my eyes. I saw the past that we had, all of the memories we had together, I took them in, I felt the feelings again, I processed them. Then I saw the dreams that we dreamed for our future, I saw all of our plans that we made, I felt them, I felt the pain of what would never be, and then I released it all. I didn't realize I was sobbing until I felt her hand graze over the tears. I opened my eyes, blinked away the tears I had left, and smiled. She returned my smile. We knew at that point that no matter what happened, we would be ok.............. This is my struggle, this is my journey. Join me for the ride, but make sure you wear your helmet.

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