It hurts. It freaking hurts to know that the end of you two is happening. Move on is not a classy word anymore, it's becoming a weapon to fight this period of time, to kill what's sort of thing that sleeps your energy, that kicks your happy mood. The title is the way how one of my friends ended up my relationship with me. It's funny how I could actually have this broken heart that deep towards unrealistic reality. God's plan is really something and I witness myself drawn into these weird thoughts of mine. I hope it will change over time.
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