I have learnt to hold my head high. To act like I have it all together even when I do not. Don't be fooled by the act, its a façade, one I have mastered well.
Inside this stand-offish independent looking shell lies mushy jelly and custard. a soft core, easily bruised. You came into my life, took me by surprise. You also left by surprise as quickly as you came into my life. You may not know it but you left a huge hole.....
I lie awake at night....wondering, missing you. I sit in the car at lunchtime and cry. But you will never know...how much you hurt me.
Missing you much S.
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