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I am drowning trying to get over the past. It is so hard. I am always imagining him doing the worst possible thing he has done before. I was so innocent and believing. Love is good. That was not love.

When you're really sick-a sick-a sick of love
Leaving with their heart
To shape them within
Even if they stay to running
Hold 'em on the soul, believing
Till you wanna stick-a stick-a stick to love

Great post to create a better positive energy within. Just great.