There was happiness. So much fucking happiness.
But, then there was also that constant underlying turmoil.
Because, even when I tried my hardest to ignore it.
I always felt you leaving before you were even gone.
Lots of women know when they love a runner and they try to make you stay anyway.
But, you see, I loved you too much to chain you .. to slow you down.
I put up a fight to keep you and I’ll never regret that.
But my heart knew I couldn’t. It knew it every day.
Because, no matter how completely happy I made you.
A runner will always find or create a reason to keep his feet moving.
And, I know in the end, I was right because you couldn’t make yourself stay.
LL~
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