Sunday, May 20, 2012

141/366

I wish we were the same old us who had seen each other through these last three years and not looked for others. I really wish he had.

We changed after coming here. Today, I can't see even an iota of who we are as individuals in us. Nor have we kept up the same bond we once shared. You seem distant and egotistical, with a wall too hard to break through between you and me.

I cannot try and fail. That is who I have become. And so, I'm letting you go, love.

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