This is the story of my life...Love sucks. And you know what sucks more?! Long distance. I'm done with the lies and the jealously. I'm ending it. Us. But part of me doesn't want to...end it. Can anyone understand that? I love him but I wish I didn't... I wish I could hate him but I don't...
"As the sun disappears beneath the horizon,
as the stars and moon rise above,
let me this one night be a thief of affection,
in the dark a murderer of love"
(Just a few lines of a poem I wrote)