Tuesday, 15 October 2013

When the sun rises in the west...

 So here we are at the end.
I'd love to say there was still a chance but I don't think I can put myself through the waiting.
I can't put myself through a few more weeks of hanging on to some type of false hope before you decide if you're ready to carry on or not.
If you decide that you want me back then we can talk, but I'm not running back.
We both made mistakes, neither more than the other, but I feel you treat me like shit the last few weeks.
I love you, I always will but this whole thing is no more.
Goodbye my sun and stars.
xxx

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