Shef, I’m happy in my marriage. My husband is wonderful and supportive and I truly love him. That being said, I’ve always loved you. You were my first love and I thought we’d at least go on another date. Every meeting has been sneaky and deceptive and had negative undertones. I was dating someone, I
the waves of time wash over us… i miss your face and your smile, the sound of your voice, your laugh, everything about you, i held my heart out for you and allowed it be shattered, and then stepped on and crushed some more. i know we both hurt each other and i am deeply
I haven’t got the need to know when you puked so when you do it’s okay just watch some netflix and grow up quick and until you feel like you might die from all the puking call the doctor. I love you but i don’t so i’ll pretend i do. P.S : Don’t pretend love
I’m not angry. I just used to the fact that there were lots of people who always puts me on the top of their priority list but sadly when it comes to you, I feel that I’m at the bottom of your priority list so I decided to walk away. That’s life… as adults, we
Yesterday I had a moment where I remembered how I thought and felt before all of the madness. It just hit me without warning and I teared up again. I let it happen. For so long I tried to figure out what the hell was happening and what it meant. I do not have much
We don’t want to give in so we both gave up. Is that us? Have you given up? I need to know. Related Post :( Truth is… 16.