I wish I didn't love those eyes. Then I wouldn't avoid them to resist from crying. If you understand the love the peace all I wanted for you. I can't believe how easy it was to fall when I told myself time again that it wouldn't be me falling and living in a nightmare. But Lord knows that I am in the middle of the battle of my life. My life is dramatic bug my heart is speaking so much truth. I have prayed I gave my all I want to give more but i am smart enough to stop when it isn't reciprocated.
Sunday, March 22, 2015
Brown Eyes
Saturday, March 21, 2015
The Transition
The transition from his wife to be to his mistress to th level where i dont see him at all is not working the best for my heart although my inside is doing well. he hugged me and it felt like he put a little extra strengthin it as he held on while i pulled back . almost as if he just doesnt understand that the mear touch makes me want to cry . sigh. love is such a lie. it gives such a false since of security . for once just once it would have been nice had the love been about me. just me.
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