Who are you? I don’t even know anymore, and that’s what sucks. To lose somebody and to have them turn out to be everything that you tried to deny and look past. To be everything you wish they weren’t but in reality, they were the entire time. To know that no matter what, the image of them doesn’t exist.. and the image of something close to them doesn’t exist either.
Right on the money.
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Right on the money.
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