Cryptic or not, I miss him, I love him. I'm jealous beyond belief and in pain. Nothing can happen that won't end well and I am a fool to think otherwise. Then why is it that's all I can thing about?
Yes, the grass is greener on the other lawn, literally. But it always will be. I may always want things I cannot have, but I just can't come to terms with wanting him, always.
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