I love him.
He loves me.
I loved him.
He loves me.
I let him go.
He still loves me.
I moved on.
He loved me.
I realized.
He's gone.
I love him.
He let me go.
I'll hopelessly love him.
He'll never know.
[He went to search for his soul. And now he's found it. With somebody else. At a place where I can never go. He's happy. He shouldn't be bothered anymore. By me.]
September 23, 2009
H.O.P.E.L.E.S.S
Posted by Feenå at 3:21 PM
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