The truth is..
That I still think about you every day. I can be crying within about 90 seconds if I really want to hurt.. and sometimes I do. I thought it would fade…but it hasn’t. I wanted a family. A wife. A son.. seems like that is long gone now. Now it’s just time to try to find some type of happiness with whatever I have left to work with. This sucks.
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You told me that’s what you wanted. Wanting a wife and a son was going to make you happy? Wanting those things don’t make you complete. You think about me everyday. What does that mean? You cry because I am no longer in your life? If you realized you want me, what is stopping you from being happy? Are you afraid to tell me the truth?
If you want me, tell me the truth. Work for what would truly make you happy.