No one has ever and will ever make me ache more than you did. Because you were the first, and I can't imagine pain being that foreign and that intense for me ever again. But nothing feels more infinite, more amazing, more painful, more excruciating, more extraordinarily alive than you.
I don't hate you, of course. But we're the only two people that can hate each other, because we've loved each other so much. Like you said two nights ago, "We always love each other!"
We just had to get passed all the unbearable stuff first.
I don't hate you, of course. But we're the only two people that can hate each other, because we've loved each other so much. Like you said two nights ago, "We always love each other!"
We just had to get passed all the unbearable stuff first.
Sincerely,
Ange
Ange
