You are an idiot.
You say your best memories in life are all about me.
Yet I’m standing in front of you right now and you’re letting me slip through your fingers.
Male pride. He’ll let you slip. He’ll let you fall. All because its too hard to take a good look in the mirror and see that it was his choice, that it was in his hands, and that with a few simple words he could have had you back in his arms.
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