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it's getting closer to the end... everyday i feel less and less connected. every conversation grows more distant, and discussing turns into bickering. jealousy has consumed both of our hearts and the distance is only making things worse. we had plans to run away, move away and never look back; the two of us creating our own world outside of these hell riden places we've called home.
but hopes of that are gone. money. it's a bitch, and it's tearing both of us apart.
the hurt's so awful.
i'm about to embark on a new adventure, a new home, a new chapter; i'm scared to do this alone.
but hopes of that are gone. money. it's a bitch, and it's tearing both of us apart.
the hurt's so awful.
i'm about to embark on a new adventure, a new home, a new chapter; i'm scared to do this alone.