Would it be cliché to say, “it’s not you, it’s me..”
Even if that was the truth….
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One moment I lie in my bed and see the two of us, walking hand in hand down the beach, and I smile, because that is what I want.
then… the next moment I could scream because that is the opposite of anything I want.
“Head games…” Well sweetheart, it is not you who is the pawn, and I the player…
… the player is evil.. cold hearted… and knows exactly what he is doing… so if you have so much to say to that which oversee’s this game… then you know damn well where to find him.