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Faucets
A continuation of my flowing thoughts, deluge of dreams and waterfalls of words.
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Entry #662057, added on 08-03-09 @ 1:58 pm EDT
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Losing...Entry #662057
July wasn't a good month for me... I lost my job, my livelihood and now it looks like I lost the woman I love. I'm sure there are reasons why a person wouldn't call or answer her phone on a weekend, but every weekend for the last ten. I'm sure there are reasons for a person to get so busy where she didn't have time to send me a simple text message.

The last time I received any thing from her it was a response to a text about a book we were reading. I had finished it first and I wanted to tell her my opinion of "Breaking Dawn". She wrote back to Shhh because she was reading. (My opinion of Breaking Dawn and the whole Twilight saga was "Disappointing".

I knew that she was ignoring me when I looked at her phone bill (which I was paying for) and she was making phone calls and texting when she was too busy to text me.

It hurts to be lied to especially by someone who told you repeatedly that she loved you. It took me a long time to open up my heart again since the last person I fell in love with also left some serious scars on my heart. I may not be too old to find love but I'm old enough to know that I don't want it...



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