As I'm writing this, I'm thinking of you.
Yes, you. The idiot who's reading this post right now, hmm..
I'm sorry I'm such a failure at moving on.
2 nights ago was one of those when I spent running away from reality.
There has been so much that I'm wanting to tell you.
For once, I wished you could see that I'm suffering right here & perhaps offer some comfort.
Sometimes, I still hate you for your selfishness and insensitivity.
Many a times, I'm still avoiding your presence.
All the time, I wish for the impossible.
Reminder to self: Think of titees' quote, think for myself. It'll be somewhat comforting :)
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