I'll never Talk again.
Not after this. I don't think I'll ever even kiss again.
Not properly.
Not with heat and intensity.
Why waste it?
Why?
It's over. Me and B. It's easier, and my back feels lighter. It was not meant to be.
I'm so exhausted from pretending that it was.
I just want Him back.
I'll never Love again.
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