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all he wanted was to see a rocket from inside, before it was too late ...

The opposite of love is not hate, the opposite of love is what you with I do.

my thoughts whizzing through my head, I can not think clearly, do not see from the eyes because it torments me so. Hopelessly I'm sitting here, 2 minutes ago still in your arms, now all alone. Heartbreaking, the pain is so deep. I never thought that I can feel that way, I never would have thought that I could finish these feelings Sun Never, never again will I have to feel something similar. Far too much I feel right now through my head, I banish you would prefer it anyway. Cih long can no longer, it's all too much.

- diary of a disillusioned