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I’ll never thank you
For running away
But I’ll respect
That you wanted to
Or needed to
And I’ll stop chasing
It aches just saying that
Fucking aches
My dragons hurt
And so do I
It will never be the same
And I guess this is as close
As I will get to saying
I love you, Goodbye
Wounded Memories 
This is so heartbreaking… 😦
I’m in a mood tonight…
I can tell… It’s good to get it out, sometimes. It can be healing.
Please don’t go, yet.
I don’t want to. But “Yet”… It’s an inevitable word isn’t it? Not talking, it hurts me, but talking hurts her. I’d rather hurt me than her. And I don’t think I can go back to the before, something slightly more than strangers. I don’t know where I fit anymore.