• ...It's like watching myself from the oustide, seeing myself set everything that made me happy ablaze. I know why I have to end this, but I just keep cracking and cracking and the pain is starting to wear me down. Lying in this bed with these covers and knowing that you're sleeping in some strange bed miles away doesn't help at all. With every day that passes, I chip a little more. And I wish you'd respond when I say how much I fucking love you.

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