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Dear Romeo,

The truth is. . . .

Wishful thinking of the impossible hurts when you get hit with the truth. . . I find its impossible on my part to be with anyone. Especial someone who is of good nature.
Broken dreams and promises of the future of us being together lost to lies.
I wish I could forget or at least not know the truth. I looked stupid not knowing to others but for me it was perfect because I didnt know.
What you dont know doesnt hurt you.

They ask now; whos your boyfriend? Who was your boyfriend? My voice crack when I utter no one was. It was all a joke. . .There hinting the pure fact of the matter I was played. I chuckle under my breath and say I had a boyfriend in a box. They laugh abit nervous at my comment not knowing if I am joking or not. Of course I am joking . . .tho I wish I wasnt. . . far more easier to deal with not ever having a relationship with someone then having one and finding out the truth you dont really know them.

Your loving broken one,
Candy