That time we all hope will never come. When the glimmer, the spark, the knowing, that love no longer exists in the way we first found it. The hard reality of love lost. The harshness of facing the truth. "Why can't it be as it was?" we may never know. But the fact, the sad fact that it is gone... (A place I hope to never return)
the sorrow from the realization that we were somehow tricked right from the start...most palpable. it stings. and 'sorry' is the most empty word at the end of a relationship sentence. bravo, forever destiny, you nailed it.
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