Friday, August 23, 2013

Woke up thinking you were next to me.
I hate this feeling. I miss talking to you. I hate that you think that I am going to lie to you. I wish that I had never been so insecure at the time in myself to think that you wouldn't like me for who I really am.
There are mistakes which we make in our lives that can never be forgiven. This is the mistake that I hold upon myself.
Good night, Sweet Dreams.
Wherever you are. 

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