Saturday, January 29, 2011

Day Seventy Seven

Sometimes you've just got to try and move on, even though your heart insists on dragging behind you, like a two year old throwing a tantrum.

Also.
Must. Resist. Temptation. To. Contact.
Must. Wait.

Even if it means he won't reply. Even if it means that he's bonding with that flirt right now. Because I have no right to be jealous any more.

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