You can only feel like you can hide it for so long and then it seeps through…
You will eventually be exposed.
You can only be stoic as long as there is no rain, as long as it doesn’t hurt but one day it inevitably will.
And in your pain you will reach for me but remember, you never told me, I was the one.
And you will feel fucked. Because you are. Because I will be off somewhere pretending that he is you.
Are you ready?

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