Evasive eyes. Someone told me a while ago that the spark has died. I don't know. Was there even a spark to begin with? Because he never looks at me now. He never does. It's like I'm invisible sometimes. Oh well, I guess we're better off this way? Yeah, I really think we are better this way.
It's almost been a year. Aaargh. Struggle. Leche.
But I'm waiting.. waiting for someone to pull me out of this mess that my head has created.
Tsk.
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