February 14, 2009

tell him.

tell him.i miss him.i left him.but i still love him.lets not talk about the weather,but please dont move here. i cant keep going,i ran out of battery.the fuel is dead and has no heat.i dont visualize you anymore.i cant even think of you.i dont want to hear your name outloud.i dont want a minimal clue of you.just tell him.


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