Seriously, I'm tired. Tired of the way you accuse me for hellish of no reasons, tired of waiting, tired of leaving message on your answering machine, tired of trying. Tired of the scenes so frequently replayed in my mind. Tired of seeing hypocrites, Tired of knowing that the truth hurts. What is the use?
It's not fatigue. It's not metal. Nor is it physical. It's emotional and psychological. Why did you have to leave? Why did you have to go so far away that I would never be able to see you again?
yaaa i can undestand its part of life v hav to keep on going. Good friend is hard to come by,
Wish you a great life ahead.
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