I'm always the one to worry. Over thinking everything worth thinking about. Sometimes thinking of things I should have never thought to begin with.
Today though, I'm genuinely worried. I just can't stand to watch someone I love slip between my fingers. I wish I could do something, and that my opinion mattered, but I'm afraid my opinions have run short. That's what I get for wasting my words, not stopping while I'm ahead.
I keep losing parts of him, slowly watching him pull himself away from me, and everyone around him. As much as I want to be with him, what's much more important to me is that he's happy. We all deserve that, and we all deserve a second chance.
I know I've said it before, but in times like these, under such circumstances in my life, it's just really breaking my heart.
I wish there was something I could do.
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