That's what everyone says.. move on. you're moving on. But I have to admit I'm almost in the same place i was a year ago. A little less despair. A little less crazed, but just as heart-broken as I was the day he left, the day he moved in with someone else, the day I found out he would be the father of someone else's baby.
I would love to move on, but the only place I seem to be moving towards is the fact that i still love him.
It will pass as all things do I guess. I hope, cause this sucks.
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