16.3.11

How to Dance in The Rain

Another day after he fucking went away. The good news is... I no longer feel the striking pain on my chest. Maybe they're true. About telling you how to dance in the rain. How to cherish and embrace everyday. The clock keeps ticking, I might wait, but it doesn't.
I want to live my life to the fullest, despite the fact he's not around and so on.
Still missing you so bad, dear. But yeah, I'm doing good here.
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