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I still miss you.
09.17.05 (8:31 pm)   [edit]
I tried to give you what you wanted. I tried, but it just wasn't enough. I gave things up for you, I put things aside for you, but it just wasn't enough. I am still really upset with what you did. And for you not realising the problem with it. I am still really hurt, and seeing you doesn't help. It just makes me more sad. That you're sitting there, and I'm sitting here, but I still can't talk to you. I know that soon, when I am ready to talk to you, you won't be there anymore. You only had so much patience with me before, so I'm sure your patience is wearing thin by now. I want to fix things. But I don't know how. And I don't know if things can be fixed.

You told me so much. Tried to fulfil what you thought I wanted. Tried to make me see more than just the surface. See a future. and then you told me to forget everything you said. Way to screw with someone's heart. I would've prefered it if you had just broken my heart earlier, and not given me the chance to end it with you. It hurt even more that way. Because my heart didn't want it to end. But I had to. Do you even have any idea how much I hurt, and how much I still hurt? You'd think that 4 months after the breakup, I'd think less about it. But still, every day, I still think about it. And I still haven't come up with a solution. wtf.
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