for two years, i woke up knowing you were there... knowing you loved me.. knowing we had all the time in the world to be together.
today, i woke up to, yet, another day without you.
another day trying to ease the hurt. another day accepting that things have come to an end.
just another day for moving on..
will it ever stop hurting?
i miss you.
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Memoirs of the woman who was once called Okashi Kyouki..
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