and we hope to never love with the same love cause what a shame that would be; to experience the same thing more than once is to die: to be stagnant is to die. but what a wonderful thing to love again.
It's who he was. This hit it on the nail. Even though it's been years i still can't let him go. Even though he's moved on and let me go with no after thought. But its time and I'm done breaking my own heart.