Monday I was reminded, brutally and unexpectedly, that you are not what I want.
You will never, could never, be what I so desperately need you to be. And yet the sting of that acknowledgment
is still, after all this time, profoundly painful.
I don't know why I even try anymore, why I bother, when it's so obviously futile.
And I am nothing of a
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Have fun on Saturday.
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