That's what you are to me.
I thought there was a way for me to go on. I thought it was okay that you were leaving. I will move on and forget and learn to live without you. After all, I went through 24 years not knowing you. What's a dozen more years.. the rest of my life, without you?
I was wrong.
And here I am, wishing with all my might that there was some way we could be together.
Wishing, and only wishing, because there is nothing I can do.
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