My problem: I allow people in the past to affect my daily life.
I wish I could end it.

"I make fun of myself:
Asking myself when is the wedding.
Knowing there won't ever be one anymore.
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"That's like telling me its over when your not really telling me."

I now see his true colors and they are not beautiful.

Love is endless in sweetness,
Despair is endless for life.

It hurts when you have someone in your heart but you cant have them in your arms.

Last night I hugged my pillow and dreamt of you...I wish that someday I'd dream bout my pillow and I'd be hugging you.

Breaks my heart as much as the day we broke up to know that I will never love someone as much as I will always love you.

He's no longer around to listen to me read my poetry or read my quotes upon life.

I don't care what they say.