Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Four Hundred and Eighty

Dear Callumz,

I'm going to do this anyway, even though it doesn't exactly change anything...

I'm hurt. You hurt me. You're sorry, but it still hurts. It hurts that you didn't trust me, and the lie itself, even when I thought it was the truth...it hurt.

If we were together, I'd probably want space; though the funny thing is we have far too much of it. Except it's really not funny at all.

I just hope we can make it through.

Love always,
Kaiteh.

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