I love him more than he loves me, although what we have, will never be. I will someday fade, from his memory, I wish that he, would remember my unfelt presence, and that my heart was his, I love his essence. So foolishly, I love him more than he loves me, I wish that He, would set me free. and spare me from this misery. . . I love him more, than he loves me. Buckey Ashland
Reason for writing:
This is dedicated to someone I have a built a ridiculously foolish internet relationship with. I feel sorta stupid because we only talk on line, but we've been talking for six months now. Thats longer than any offline relationships I've had. Just kidding. But anyways. Its dedicated to him, and my "computer" relationship. . . however ridiculous that may be to begin with.
Birth sign: Libra
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