Tuesday, September 20, 2011


I was just reading some of my older entries (I can't believe how much time has passed between then), and I was struck by how much of what I thought would happen actually happened. I wish I could be as certain about things as I did then, because it sort of gave me some hope. Whereas now? It's completely hopeless - I just don't know anything anymore. (You kinda destroyed that.) Hey, it's not like I didn't see it coming. Still amazed at myself. There's one thing I am sure of: You'd never start talking to me again, like you did before. You were really sweet and you restored my faith in you and myself then. Know what, I really miss those months. I think this time, it's really over. It truly feels like it. You'd never tell me if it was otherwise, anyways.

So long.

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