how do i not miss you when you are gone

11:03 PM

So she sits there quietly and stares straight right ahead but inside all she can think of is how surreal it all feels. 

It is one thing to know a lie and another to live it. One thing to laugh and another to know that your happiness is borrowed and there's always a cost and it is always steep.

She wonders when - and how - it will all end. 

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