From time to time, I like to keep it short, sweet and to the point. Think of it as food for thought. Think of it as the thought of the day. Whatever you want to call it, it's way more worth getting attached to than some lame guy.
It's over.
Let it go. Move on. You can sit and wonder what went wrong or you can move on and give what you've got to someone else...someone more deserving most likely. Remember, if he was meant to be yours...well, quite frankly, he would be. Buck up girl scout. Go sell your cookies to someone else.
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