Monday, April 4, 2011

what one must do

My love, my reason for living. I must leave. Not that my heart has lost its piece for you, but for the love I have for you. The air you must breathe. The life you have to live and you have not yet begun. Knowing I hold the key to your life, I must do this as I show you how you are a part of my inner core.

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