19th Nov

I miss you.
Even if we weren't as 'elevated' (for want of a better term) as we were before, i just want to be with you.
You've obviously got better choices, so I see the futility of it now.

I hate being reminded.
It's like everyone is whispering, laughing
"He's alone. Look at him"
it's even worse to be told to the face, "She's much happier with me"

It's killing me from the inside out, did you know?

Losing the battle for power