My heart: I love him more than he’ll ever know.
My head: Yeah, you love him—but it’s been ten years
— it’s time to let go.
My head: He sees you as a little sister still.
My heart: Yeah… I know. I get it.
And he always will.
My heart: I love him more than he’ll ever know.
My head: Yeah, you love him—but it’s been ten years
— it’s time to let go.
My head: He sees you as a little sister still.
My heart: Yeah… I know. I get it.
And he always will.
Whispers of Struggle 
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