an apple each day
Thursday, July 7, 2011
I'm Done.
I'm done texting you first.
I'm done hoping you'll call.
I'm done crying myself to sleep.
I'm done trying to figure out what I did. I'm done wishing you'll come back.
Because you're just not
worth it anymore.
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