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December 14, 2011
For the first time in a long time I had that ghastly feeling, of not wanting to be present in the moment or aware of the words coming out of someone’s mouth. What soft, easy way is there to tell someone you’ve had your fill and are ready to move on? I’d scream and cry if I thought I’d get me anywhere with you, if I thought it would change your decision and bring you back from her arms, into mine.

How I loved it, oh, how I loved us, and every moment now so harshly engraved in my mind.