xlife_is_whateverx Posted February 14, 2011 Posted February 14, 2011 Picture someone you know, and imagine them not being there tomorrow. The signs were there, but not a soul bothered to care. It's easy to ignore what is hard to see, not realizing the cries of desire to be free. Left alone to wither away, slowly fading each and every day. Their sadness is not always clear, with the strength to hold back tears. Regret is an awful fate, please notice now before it's too late. So hard it is to forget the past, when the emotional scars will forever last. Do your best to stop me, you will fail, this I guarantee. My worst nightmares are coming true, must I stop loving him too? As if last year wasn't enough, nearly forced to get rid of all my stuff. Never thought the photos would disappear, as this was always my greatest fear. Yet now they are gone, already the deed has been done. Certainly cannot forgive nor forget the pain, it has left a permanent stain. How can having a passion for something be bad? loving them keeps me from going mad. Is it that hard to comprehend, this is me and not just a trend? Try to understand, before things get further out of hand. Some choices are made from the heart, so please, don't tear them apart.
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