Who the fuck am I trying to kid?

Yes, yes, yes, I talk a mean streak, I sound like my balls have returned, and I am fine without her… bullshit!
I think of her every night STILL, I dream of her every day, every song I hear has some reminder of her, tears still form in my eyes if I think of her for too long.
Jesus Christ why can’t I just get a fuckin divorce and marry her, that is the only answer I have… and a dream I have concocted that gives me something to look “forward” too?
Sigh…

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