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By Sheila Hawkins Date: 2004 Jul 12 Comment on this Work [[2004.07.12.04.29.19189]] |
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How much do things have to deteriorate before one of us has the courage to say "it's over"? Because the pain of not knowing what you want from me or if you still want me, is terrible. I thought that when it was over, there would be a finality about it. But I realise that instead I have lost you a bit at a time, with every missed chance to talk, with every call not answered and with every email not responded to. I believed you. I believed in us. And you have broken my heart. |