It hurts to see how we started off as such a fairytale pace, and to see where we are now. It hurts because deep down inside me, I still love you no matter what has happened, and I hope you'll see this too.
I may plan to say things that may hurt, things that may sound mean, but at the end of the day, I'll end up wanting to tell you how much I miss you and how much this means to me.
I'll be counting the days when things would get better, because really, that's all I have left now.
We all just have to have a little faith sometimes.
Where were you when we were getting high.
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