"When does it end … When can I finally say enough is enough, move on and not look back to old times. To stop coming back when he calls, to stop being a playing piece to this game he controls. I swore I would never make the mistake again; to get attached to someone who wasn’t one to call my own. Easier said then done i suppose I’m better than this smarter then this but yet I continue to be drawn in by the little things he does that have no significance but in my eyes that’s everything that matters„ If only he knew…. NO he knows he just decides to look the other way …"
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On 25 Oct 2011
- 4 months ago | 12:50pm
