Im happy with my life
every time i look up, it's another red cup.: There’s a heaviness in the air every time someone leaves your life for...
There’s a heaviness in the air every time someone leaves your life for good. You look at one another with hardened eyes and weathered hearts, neither of you truly wanting to let it be. But, as your very soul aches for them to stay, you resist the urge to reach out for their hand and ask them….
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He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he’ll say he’s just not the same
And you’ll begin to wonder why you came
I heard once that they would rather hear about memories than enemies, rather hear what was or what will be than what is, rather hear about how you got it over how much it cost you, rather hear about finding yourself than how you lost you, rather you make this an open letter about family and struggle and it taking forever, about hearts that you’ve broke and ties that you’ve severed. No doubt it my mind, that’ll make them feel better.
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You were thisssss close to having me, so so sad
