I'll let somebody else love you now, since I don't seem to know how, can't keep up with your ideals of how we should still feel after 15 years together I didn't think I would ever let you go but now I know it is time to stop the lyin' our love is dead and the anger's ringin' in my head hope you too... Sign in to see full entry.
If I could write like EMILY DICKINSON, I'd be dead:
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