It is barely 8.30pm and I let you go again. Every night I let you go. That this heart does a daily dump and the mind still running Win98. The struggle. I sit with my brussel sprouts and even those remind me of you. Cashew cream, dill even taste like I think you would taste. :(
My mind runs this same program. This truly is the first time in my life that I cannot be with the one I am in love with.
Has this ever happened to you?
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