Thursday, November 5, 2009
Tartar Matyr
I pace myself around the room, walking aimlessly. My heart flutters as I click to read the received text message only to be disappointed by those blunt, uncaring words you know all too well to say to me. "Cbf and shit." I didn't realise how three words and a full stop could shatter a tower of hopes. Not again, I think to myself.
It's been 19 long days since I've seen you, and it's going to be another 23 more days until I see you again.
ginx vicioux
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