famine43
Tuesday, 25 September 2012
Us.
Neither of us can bear the thought of the other being with someone else.
We are both incredibly lonely
We both love each other.
Yet we both sleep in separate houses.
I know how much it must've hurt to see it. I wish I could prove to her that it wasn't intentional. That she is still the one for me.
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