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Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Echoed footsteps

The love that was meant to be..
slowly melted into a pool of obligation and guilt

its hurting more than it did before...the pain excruciating....my heart shrieks in silence...i wish u could hear my pleas..but i wouldnt want anymore guilt between the two of us..US...i wonder if that word is even applicable to begin with..

You knew it hurt me...im trying to be strong..i really am..and the truth is i cant deny what u said...i am weeping silent tears on the inside...in muted shame..
you werent the only one in the wrong, i was at fault too..but i still dont regret every single moment..and if there was one question i could ask you..
it would be if u could forget yesterday's events..But i cant seem to forget ever single moment...

Im the stupid one..


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