Rabu, 13 Juli 2011

do you know? #2

I don’t need you to see that it’s killing me. So don’t you worry about me. Don’t ask me how I am. You already know the answer. Don’t say we can still be friends, you know we can’t. There’s too much to leave behind, and I can’t do it. I can’t pretend nothing ever happened and we were never more than what we are now. I can’t. I just can’t.

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