Friday, October 7, 2011

I'm out of love.

They say in love, there's no pride.
A man who calls back when you hang his phone.
A man who puts you in front of himself.
He doesn't exist anymore.

To let go, or not?
...

Yes it hurts.
To know all the fucking truths.

Spent my entire life waiting,
hoping you'll change for the better.

All that you've said are lies.

I swear, never to be back to that vicious cycle.
Goodbye.

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