Saturday, March 30, 2013
Never be what you want


I don't even know what to say anymore. Either one of us will have our happiness so there you go. Here's yours. On a silver platter. Bam. That's It.

I do love you, I truly do. But I can't. I can't take the mental and verbal torture. Not anymore. I'm sorry.

I'm no longer who you think I am.

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