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Sunday, April 22, 2012
At times, I think to myself that I am never going to move on and stop loving you. I will probably not stop loving you, maybe I will still love you but just a teeny weeny part of my heart because part of you is me, part of the 5 years we had. Truth is, a small part of my love will always be for you, but I will move on. Moving on does not mean that I stopped loving you it just means that it's more challenging going through life knowing you will not be physically around with the person you love and not being able to spend your life to grow with each other. But it's probably for the best. I need to go for a run now. Later.