it must end

February 5, 2012
By Anonymous

“Don’t.” I plead “Why, don’t you love me anymore?” he asks “ I do, but I know I could do better and I will.” I protest. He looks in my eyes and I look in his. He knows, he knows that im no longer his. He knows im no longer stupid enough to fall in his traps, now I know I am strong enough to live without him. With this knowledge I walk away, leaving no regret behind. I can feel his eyes on my back, he thinks im going to come back to him, but little does he know he’s just a memory I will look back on and say “teenage love.”

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im not sure what brought this on but here u go..!!

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