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"We met at the wrong time. That’s what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day years from now, we’ll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere and we could give it another shot".
How on earth can you be over things so fucking soon? who is this character you've been seeing>?! I only wish its someone you just need to keep busy in the mean time. Well, In my mean time Im trying to think of ways on how not to throw up. I miss you. Everyday. Howww do you go from being engaged to seeing someone two weeks later. I'm so scared. Words cannot explain. What if this is real> what if you don't ever come back? I hope this is just one huge nightmare. I need answers. I need you. Why did you continue to talk about marriage to me and everyone in my life if you were no longer in love with me? come back. Please. I need more wine.
Everything you want is coming. Relax and let the universe pick up the timing and the way. You just need to trust that what you want is coming, and watch how fast it comes.
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you've ruined me
how fucking dare you. how fucking dare you talk about marrying me so fucking much. planning everything.. how fucking dare you blame all of this shit on me. how fucking dare you take a women to where we used to go every sunday. you knew i would be there. how fucking dare you drag me out of my fucking comfort zone and date you. a man. and quit my job. for you. fuck you and your fucking dick, o' lord of douche bags.
Ballerina Madeleine Parker in her dressing room, 1929