moving on.

never forgetting the one person you loved the most.

I promised you all those years ago that i would never forget you, and here i am, thinking of you on my wedding day. Those longs summer nights and the short winter days we spent together, so fresh in my memory like they were just yesterday. The way you stroked my face as you gently brushed my long brown hair out of my eyes the way only you could. You said that you would never leave me and that you would always care for me and think about me, but where are you now?

 I look down the asile and i see a tall, dark haired handsome man but he is not you and i don't want to go through with this anymore. What am i doing? One thought of you and i doubt the last 3 years of my life. What am i doing here? I can't be here, I have to get out of here, I have to find you.

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